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CHAPTER IL THE VOYAGE, Objects of the Journey—Preparatory studies—Difficulties in obtaining a passage—Departure from England—Arrival off the Coast—Miss the mouth of the Fernand Vaz—Return up the Coast—Excitement of the Natives—Old acquaintances—Changes in the bar of the River—Choice of a settlement near Djombouai’s Village—Bonfires and rejoicings on the river banks—Commencement of disembarkation— Dangerous state of the shore—The boat upset in the breakers—Saved by the Negroes— Loss of instruments and stores. Earty in 1863, after three years’ recreation in the civilized countries of Kurope and North America, I began to entertain the idea of undertaking a new journey into Western Equatorial ‘Africa. My main object in this journey was to attempt to penetrate still further into the interior than I had done hitherto, taking the route of the Fernand Vaz River, the starting point of my principal expedition in the former journey. I had also a strong desire to fix with scientific accuracy the geographical positions of the places | had already discovered, and to vindicate by fresh observations, and the acquisition of further specimens, the truth of the remarks I had published on the eth- nology and natural history of the country. Beyond ee \ 2 THE VOYAGE. Cuap. I. this, there was the vague hope of being able to reach, in the far interior, some unknown western tributary of the Nile, and to descend by it to the great river, and thence to the Mediterranean. To qualify myself for such a task, I went through a course of instruction* in the use of instruments, to enable me to project my route by dead-reckoninge and astronomical observations, and supplied myself with a complete outfit for this purpose, as well as for taking the altitudes of places above the sea-level. I also learnt practical photography, and laid in a store of materials necessary to make 2,000 pictures, having felt the importance of obtaining faithful representa- tions of the scenery, natives, and animals of these remote countries. In natural history I did not expect to find many novelties near the coast, at least in the larger animals, but I took pains to learn what was most likely to be interesting to zoologists, and hoped to be able to make many discoveries in the far interior. Besides materials for preserving large animals, I provided, myself with a stock of boxes, glass tubes, &c., in order to collect insects, worms, and the like classes of animals, which I had neglected in my former journey. I also took fifty pounds of arsenic for the preservation of stuffed specimens. My hope of traversing the whole of Equatorial Africa to the head of the Nile, although acting as a strong incitement to me, was kept secret, except from a few * Under Staff-Commander C. George, Map Curator, Royal Geographical Society ; to whom | am, besides, much indebted for the trouble he took in selecting instruments for me, and for his care in testing them. ¢ Under M. Cilaudet, and his son M. Henri Claudet. ~ CHap.I. DIFFICULTY IN OBTAINING A PASSAGE. 3 intimate friends. I was resolved, however, that if the achievement of this splendid feat should be denied me, I would spare no effort in advancing as far to- wards the east as was practicable, and in obtaining accurate information regarding those portions of the country which I might be able to explore. There is no direct trade between England—or, indeed, between any part of Europe or America—and _ the Fernand Vaz, and this gave rise to the chief difficulty I had to encounter at the outset. How was I to get there? My outfit was too large to think of transhipping it from one port to another. I must here remind my readers that the mouth of the Fer- nand Vaz lies about 110 miles to the south of the Gaboon, which is the principal centre of trade in Western Equatorial Africa. What little trade there is is carried on by native boats, which pass from the Gaboon to the negro villages on the banks of the Fernand Vaz, by way of the narrow channels of the delta of the Ogobai River, thus avoiding the detour round Cape Lopez. The negro tribes of the Fernand Vaz have never had much communication with the white man; there is no permanent trading settlement there, although sometimes the captain of a ship may come with his vessel and put up a factory for a short time ; indeed, I must add that I was the first to ascend the river and make known its geography, its in- habitants, and its productions. I chose this river as the starting-point of my new exploration because [ was already well known to the inhabitants of its banks, through my long previous residence amongst them; they loved me, and my life was safe in their 4 THE VOYAGE. Cnap. J. hands, and having acquired some influence over them, I could depend upon obtaining an escort to enable me to advance into the interior. I do not know any other point of the West African coast, between the ‘Congo and the Niger, where I, or indeed any white man, could have any chance of penetrating more than a short distance into the interior. After making some inquiries, I found my best course would be to freight a vessel specially to take me to the Fernand Vaz. I therefore engaged with the owners of the schooner Mentor, Captain Vardon, a little vessel of less than 100 tons measurement, and all preparations being complete, embarked on board of her at Graves- end on the 6th of August, 1863. Although I looked forward with great pleasure to my new journey of exploration, I left old England with a heavy heart. The land where I had received so much kindness and sympathy, so much genuine hospitality, and where I had made so many true friends, had become to me a second home. I could not repress the feeling of sadness which came over me, and the pang I felt at parting was the greater from the thought that I might never return from an undertaking beset with such various perils. We were detained with a crowd of other vessels off Deal, for several days, by a strong wind from the south-west. JI was much struck, part of the time, by the strong contrast between the weather we had at sea and that which prevailed on shore. With us the wind was blowing strong and the sea rough, whilst on land the sun was shining beautifully on the golden corn-fields, and the reapers were at work gathering Cuap. I. ARRIVAL OFF THE COAST. J in the bountiful harvest. My ardent longing to be on shore with them and have a last look at the happy land of England was one day gratified, for Mr. Don- brain, the ship-missionary of Deal, kindly took the captain and myself to the town, and we had a charm- ing drive through the country lanes. I never enjoyed the country so much. Every face we met seemed so pleasant, and Nature seemed so tranquil; I felt that England was more than ever dear to me. I will not weary my readers by a description of our voyage to the West Coast. As far as the weather and the captain were concerned, it was a pleasant one. We arrived at Accra, a British settlement, east of Sierra Leone, in the Gulf of Guinea, on the 20th of September. According to my agreement with the owners of the vessel, the Mentor ought to have sailed direct from this place to the Fernand Vaz, but I now made the discovery that she was ordered to call at Lagos. At this unhealthy spot I declined the invita- tion to go ashore. We left it on the 2nd of October, and after a few days pleasant sailing came in sight of the Commi Coast on the 8th of the same month. The part of the African coast in the neighbourhood of the mouth of the Fernand Vaz has a monotonous aspect as viewed from the sea. A long line of country, elevated only a few feet above the sea-level, stretches away towards the south, diversified here and there by groups of trees, and enlivened only at inter- vals of a few miles by a cluster of palm-clad huts of the natives, amongst which is always conspicuous the big house which the villagers construct for the “ fac- tory” that they are always expecting to be established 6 THE VOYAGH. Unap. I. at their village. The mouth of the river itself is very difficult to discover. In my former journey it was recognisable only by the white surf which foamed over its bar, and by the flocks of fish-eating birds hovering in the air above it. The bar, however, seemed now to have shifted, for we passed by it with- out perceiving it. We sailed along the coast et same evening, and, after anchoring for the night, still continued the same course, under light sail, the next morning, looking out for some native canoe to come to us, and tell us our whereabouts. At length a canoe put off from the shore and came alongside, and we then discovered that we were several miles to the south of the Fernand Vaz. The head man of the boat recognised me, and thinking at first that I had come to establish a trading post at his village, could not contain his delight. He knew a few ‘words of English, and shouted out: “ Put down the anchor; plenty ivory ; load the ship in a fortnight!” It was a wretched take-down for the poor fellow to learn that I intended to establish my head-quarters in a rival village on the banks of the river. He wanted to make me believe that Ranpano, the chief of my former place, was dead, and that his village was seattered—this was the old African trick, which I knew too well to be deceived by. The fellow, in his spite and dis- appointment, on leaving us went out of his way to prevent other canoes from coming to us, and so we were unable to get a pilot. As we returned up the coast, we saw the natives running about from house to house along the beach _ Cuap. I. OLD ACQUAINTANCES. ‘ in great excitement. In every village the big flag kept by the chiefs for this purpose was hoisted on the top of a long pole to attract the white man ashore to trade, and at night a line of bonfires shone along the coast. At length, on the morning of the 10th, I recog- nised the country near the mouth of the river. We shortened sail, and two canoes soon put off and made for the vessel. In the first, as it approached, I recog- nised my old friend Adjouatonga, a chief of one of the villages belonging to the clan Adjiena, which occupies the mouth of the river. He climbed up the vessel’s side, and after shaking hands with the captain, advanced towards me to do the same. On my turning round to him, he stepped back in astonishment, and exclaimed— “ Are you Chaillie, or are you his spirit? Have you come from the dead? Tell me quick, for I don’t know whether I am to believe my own eyes; perhaps I am getting a kendé (fool).” The good fellow hugged me in a transport of joy, but so tightly and so long that I wished his friendship had been a little less enthusiastic, especially as his skin was dripping with a strong-mixture of oil and perspiration. In the second canee came another old friend, Sholomba, nephew of the chief, Ranpano, of my own village of former days. In short, I was surrounded by a crowd of old acquaintances, and had to listen to -a confused account of the chief events that had happened since my departure, related by half-a-dozen eager informants. The next subject to be considered was how we were to get ashore. Sholomba assured me that the mouth 8 ; THE VOYAGE. Cuap. I. of the Fernand Vaz had changed much for the worse since I had left, and that it would be less dangerous to run a canoe through the surf to the beach than to attempt an entry into the mouth of the river. It was now the beginning of the rainy season, when the winds are less rough than in the dry season, but the surf, under the influence of the steady south-west winds, was still frightful. However, the first landing, in Adjouatonga’s boat, which was much steadier than the rest, was made with safety. The frail canoe was skilfully directed towards a promising roller at the right moment, and we were carried on its back with lightening speed to the beach, where we were snatched up by the natives assembled to meet us. After this hazardous landing, [ was hurried along amidst a crowd of several hundred savages, all dancing and shouting with frantic joy, across the sandy tongue of land to the banks of the Fernand Vaz, where canoes were ready to take us up the river to the village of Ranpano. Although I had eo absent only fan years— years so full of events to me!—time had wrought great changes in the scene of my former adventures. The mouth of the river had altered so much that I scarcely knew it again. The long, sandy, reed- covered spit, which formerly projected three miles from the southern point of the river’s mouth, had disappeared; and the sea had washed up the sand so much on the northern side that the village of Elindé, whose chief, Sangala, had given me so much trouble in former times, had become untenantable, and the people had removed. Many little islands had also been sub- Cnap. I. CHOICE OF A SETTLEMENT. 5) merged or washed away, and I no longer saw those flocks of sea birds which formerly frequented the locality. Paddling up the stream we came to my old settlement, which I had called Washington; it was deserted and in ruins, a few loose bamboos and rotting poles alone remained to show me where it stood. The house of my honest old friend, Rinkimongani, was there, looking like a wreck, for this excellent fellow had gone to his rest and his family was scattered. After a brief survey of the altered state of the country, I resolved to fix my new quarters at a little village near the residence of Djom- bouai, two miles above my last place: the situ- ation was a good one, and, besides, it would con- ciliate the prejudices of the Commi, who opposed my settlement at the old spot on account of the suspicion of witchcraft which attached to it, and which had increased since the death of Rinkimongani. Meantime, the news spread that I had arrived in the country, and for several days people came trooping in by land and water to see their old friend, and the stores of good things he had brought with him. Ran- pano was away from home, on the Ogobai River, but messengers were sent to him to hasten his return. I soon felt that I had returned to wild life. At night bonfires were lit, and the crowd of half-dressed and rude, but good-humoured, savages danced around them, and dinned my ears with their monotonous drumming and songs. _ It was now necessary to return on board the schooner, and arrange the mode of disembarkation of my extensive outfit and stock of goods. As the P 7 10 THE VOYAGE. Cuap. 1. mouth of the river had become so unsafe, from the breaking up of the sandy spit, and as no one knew the direction of the deep channels—for the whole breadth of the mouth of the river was one unin- terrupted line of breakers—we resolved to land everything on the beach through the surf. But on some days the breakers were so bad, continuing all day long without a single lull, that it was impossible to do anything. On the 15th of October we made a commencement. Three native canoes were brought alongside, and I began by loading them with my most valuable articles. In one of them I placed all my scientific instruments, sextants, chronometers, prismatic com- passes, barometers, &c., besides five large Geneva musical boxes (intended as presents to the native chiefs), and five barrels of salt meat, a case containing 1,500 rifle bullets, a box of medicines, and many other things. Captain Vardon and myself embarked in this boat on account of the value of its cargo, and away we went amidst the cheers of the dusky paddlers. The two other canoes took the surf first. The rollers were terrific, and the boats seemed buried in the seething spray without a chance of coming out of it safely, but they reached the shore without up- setting. The captain himself had misgivings as to the result of our venture. I advised him to put on his life-belt, but in the excitement of the moment he neglected the precaution. We now came near the _ ranges of breakers, and our only chance of safety was to ride on the back of one of those smoother rollers Cuap. l. BOAT UPSET BY THE BREAKERS. 11 which from time to time swelled up and arched gently over, but with headlong speed, towards the shore. We had not, however, the good fortune to be borne by it in safety; our boatmen, in their great anxiety to avoid a mishap, were not venturesome enough, they waited a few moments too long. In- stead of carrying us onward, the huge wave broke over our canoe, upsetting it and hurling us to a distance away from it. Heavy, short breakers now succeeded each other with awful rapidity ; the sea all around became one mass of foaming billows; and in a few moments we were almost exhausted with the buffetings we received. The negroes who had formed the crew of the canoe, most of whom were my own “boys,” companions of my former expedition, swam towards me, and with great exertions kept me from sinking. They assisted me to divest myself of my shoes and my coat, the pockets of which were filled with small weighty articles, and as I became weaker, through the effects of drinking so much salt water, they swam under me and buoyed me up with their own bodies. I caught a glimpse of poor Captain Vardon at a distance from me, struggling with the waves; the men had devoted all their attentions to me, so I shouted to some of them to go and help him. Meantime, several unsuccessful attempts were made by the negroes ashore to launch canoes to the rescue, but they were all swamped one after the other. No- thing could be done until the tumult of the waves subsided ; for after the breakers have spent their fury there is usually a lull, and it is during these lulls, which are, however, very uncertain and limited in 12 THE VOYAGE. Cuap. J. their duration, that the only chances occur of reaching this difficult shore. When the sea is rough, in the height of the dry season, these lulls do not occur for days together. A favourable moment at length arrived ; a canoe reached us, and we were delivered from our perilous situation. This was the fifth time durmg my experience of this coast that I had been upset in the breakers, and saved by the exertions of these faithful negroes. After landing, the magnitude of the loss which I had sustained presented itself with full force to my mind. All my astronomical instruments were spoilt by the salt water, and with them the power of carrying out the principal object of my journey. There was no help for it but to submit to a weary delay, whilst a second set was sent for from England. As soon as [ reached the shore, I found myself surrounded by the blacks; the women being con- spicuous by their sympathies. A general shout arose —‘‘ Who are the people who are jealous of us, de- siring the death of our white man?” In this country all misfortunes are attributed to some evil influence, bewitching the sufferer ; and they referred to the jealousy of some neighibe: aim village, the catastrophe from which I had so narrowly escaped. ‘el CHAPTER II. THE FERNAND VAZ. Outlines of the Coast region—The Ogobai—Prairies of the Fernand Vaz— The Commi nation—Distribution of the Clans—Chief Ranpano and his Spells—News of arrival sent to Quengueza, King of the Rembo— Arrival of Quengueza—His alarm at the great wealth I had brought him—A pet Chimpanzee, and his departure for England—Visit to Elindé and the mouth of the river—My illness—Tenderness of Ran- pano—King Olenga-Yombi—Grand palaver of Commi chiefs—Permis- sion granted me to ascend the river into the interior—Visit to my old place and to Rinkimongani’s grave—Superstition of the natives—The Bola Ivoga—Rabolo’s fetich—Departure of the Mentor for England. In my former work on Equatorial Africa, I gave - my readers a short account of the neighbourhood of the Fernand Vaz and of the natives who inhabit this part of the West African coast. The country on both sides the river, which flows for some forty miles nearly parallel to the sea-shore, is for the most part level and of little elevation. Between the river and the sea the plain is sandy, and covered with a grassy and shrubby vegetation, with here and there a cluster of trees, and often a fringe of palm-trees by the river side. Travelling southward from the mouth of the river the “islands” of trees become larger, and unite to form a considerable forest, which contains many timber-trees of great size and beauty. This is to- wards Cape St. Catherine, where, between the river and the sea, les the inhospitable jungle which forms 14 THE FERNAND VAZ. Cuap. Il the principal home of the gorilla, of which I shall have more to say presently. Towards the north stretches the delta of the great Ogobai River, a much larger stream than the Fernand Vaz, with its network of channels densely fringed with mangrove-trees. The country on the right bank of the Fernand Vaz is thickly wooded, and consists principally of mangrove swamps. Thus, on one side of the broad sluggish stream, lies a tract of dense woodland, and, on the other, an expanse of open prairie. The Ogobai is the only West African river at present known, between the Niger and the Congo,-which rises far in the interior and breaks through the great coast range of mountaims. One of the channels from the Ogobai combines with the Fernand Vaz a few miles from its mouth. About forty miles up stream the bed of the Fernand Vaz becomes contracted; higher up, wooded hills hem it in on both sides—the portals of the mountainous and picturesque African interior, and the river changes its name to Rembo, meaning the River par excellence. : The prairies of the Fernand Vaz are not unhealthy. | During the dry season, from June to September, a steady, strong, and cool sea-breeze blows over the land, without, however, raising dunes or sandy hil- locks of the beautiful white sand which forms the soil of the prairie. All the pools and marshes dry up; and, before the continued dryness‘ has’ parched up the herbage, the aspect is that of an extensive English park, especially when in the cool hours of early morning a herd of wild cattle (Bos brachy- Cuap. Il. THE COMMI TRIBE. 15 ceros) or a troop of antelopes, grazing’ by a wood- side in the distance, remind one, for the moment, of the cattle and deer of more cultivated scenes. But as the dry season continues, the grass dries up or becomes burnt, and the country then wears a more desolate aspect: the sky is generally overcast. In- numerable flocks of marabouts come to lay their eggs on the prairies; the prodigious number of these birds and their sudden appearance are quite astounding. In the wet season the numerous pools and marshy places afford another attraction, for they teem with life; and I used to notice, especially, the quantity of eel-like fishes which appeared in a mysterious manner almost as soon as the pools began to form, they having no doubt buried themselves in the mud and passed the dry season in a dormant state. Flocks of sand-pipers trot along the sandy margins of the rivers © and pools, and numbers of gulls, terns, shear-waters, and pelicans enliven the scene with their movements and their cries. The plain along the banks of the river is dotted with villages of the great Commi tribe of negroes, whose plantations, however, are on the opposite wooded side of the Fernand Vaz, and also along the banks of the Npoulounay channel, as the sandy soil of the plain is unfitted for bananas, sugar- cane, and other cultivated plants and trees. Hach village is under the patriarchal government of its hereditary chief, and all are nominally subject to the king of the tribe residing at Aniambi¢, formerly a large village on the sea-shore near Cape St. Cathe- rine, but now reduced to a few dilapidated huts. The king lives on his plantation. 16 THE FERNAND VAZ.. CHAP. .1. The clan of the Commi to which IL was attached (Abogo) had several villages occupying the banks of the river for a few miles near its mouth. Its present chief—at least the chief of the river-side villagers— was my old friend Ranpano, a slow, phlegmatic negro, with a pleasant expression of countenance and good honest intentions. The quality in Ranpano for which he was most lauded by the negroes was his habit of going to sleep when he was drunk, instead of quar- relling. Huis authority in the clan was less, how- ever, than that of Olenga-Yombi, the superior chief or king of the Commi tribe, which inhabits the Hliva, or Fernand Vaz district. The distribution of the population comprised in a clan of these African tribes presents some curious features; for instance, the people under the imme- diate authority of Olenga-Yombi live near the sea- coast, about thirty miles to the south of the villages of Ranpano; thus they are separated, by numerous villages belonging to other clans, from the rest of their clan-relations. The head chiefship had_be- longed to the family of Olenga-Yombi for many generations, and it shows the respect these primitive negroes entertain for hereditary rank that they con- tinue to acknowledge the sovereignty of the present representative of the title, although the villages under his immediate authority have declined greatly in population and influence. If I could succeed in preserving the friendship of these two men and that of Quengueza, the powerful chief of Goumbi, eighty miles further up the river, my objects in coming to the country would most Cuar. Il. CHIEF RANPANO AND HIS SPELLS. 17 likely be attained, and I should not only meet with no political obstacle, but have all the assistance the coast tribes could give me to enable me to penetrate into the interior. I had brought goods for the trade-- loving Commi, to exchange with them for the produce of their country, in order to secure their good will. The people of the West Coast have no consideration for any one but a trader, and even amongst them- selves a man is more respected for his trading goods than for the territory or land that he possesses. My first object, therefore, was to settle myself for a few weeks amongst them, and cultivate the friendship ot the people and their chiefs. I sent Sholomba up the river to apprise Quengueza of my arrival, and mean- time went to pay my court to Ranpano, who had just arrived from the Ogobai. I knew that Ranpano had arrived during my absence on board the schooner, and I felt vexed that he was not amongst the number of those who waited for me on the beach when the accident occurred. [| now learnt that he was in a hut at no great distance. Thither I went, and found the fat, grey-headed old fellow sitting motionless, with grave countenance, over a bundle of fetiches or mondahs, muttering his spells. I drew myself up, trying to look haughty, and reproached him for his indifference to the fate of his old friend, knowing, as he did, the dangers of passing the surf at this season. ‘To all this he remained immoveable as a stone, and replied, pointing to his fetiches, “My white man die in the water? never, whilst | am alive! How could it be?” and, looking round at his people, he repeated, “ How could it be?” 18 THE FERNAND VAZ. Cuap. II. I let the old man welcome me in his own way. Even his gloomy superstition could not in the end destroy the natural benevolence of his disposition. One night shortly after my arrival, after I had retired to bed in the hut lent to me by the negroes, I heard the sound of the native bugle on the river, and the songs of a multitude of paddlers. It was King Quengueza, who had arrived for the purpose of welcoming me back to his country. I got up at once, and found at the door the venerable chief; who received me with open arms, declaring that he could not go to sleep until he had embraced me, and had assured me of his enduring affection. When [ despatched Sholomba with a canoe to fetch him, to prevent any doubt on his part, and having nothing else to send him at the time, I sent him a bottle of brandy, the sight of which convinced him at once that it was I and no other. I was truly glad to see this noble old chief, the King of the Rembo, or Upper River. He was a man of great and wide influence, not only on account of his hereditary rank, but also from the energy and dignity of his character. He was fond of Europeans, but I could never induce him to wear in public the fine European clothes I gave him; he had a firm idea that he should die if he put on any dress, as he was still in mourning for his brother, who had died several years before I made the old chief’s acquaintance. I felt and still feel the warmest friendship towards this stern, hard-featured old man; and, in recalling his many good qualities, cannot bring myself to think of him as an untutored savage. Cuap. II. ARRIVAL OF QUENGUEZA. 19 Next day Quengueza brought me as a present a very fine goat, the largest I had ever seen in Africa. Goats are regal presents in this part of the continent, and Quengueza had reared the one he brought with the express intention of giving it to me, if I should fulfil my promise of returning from the white man’s country. Our formal meeting next day was an im- portant one; and I chose the opportunity to renew our pact of friendship. After the first cordial greetings were over, I told him, in a set speech, how I had been received in America and Europe, and how his name, and the great service he had rendered me in enabling me to penetrate into the far interior, had become widely known among the nations of white men. [I also told him, in a low whisper, that [ had brought from one of his well-wishers in England a present of a chest- full of fine things.* The old man rose in his turn, and made an eloquent reply. With the figurative politeness of a negro chief, he assured me that his town, his forests, his slaves, and his wives were mine (he was quite sincere with regard to the last), that henceforth he should have no will of his own, but that I might do whatever I chose, that “my belly should be full every day,” meaning that I should never be hungry, and, what was of more importance, he would assist me with all his influence, and even accompany me, in my proposed journey towards the interior, quietly adding, in a tone not to be heard * My friend, Mr. John Murray, of Albemarle Street, gave me £50 for the purpose of purchasing suitable presents for Quengueza and other chief, . 20 THE FERNAND VAZ. Cuap. If, by the bygtanders, “If you love me, do not say a word to any one that you have brought me any presents.” During the interview I showed Quengueza, amongst other things, a copy of my book ‘ Adventures in Equatorial Africa,’ and pointed out to him the plate which represents him and myself seated in the palaver house of Goumbi. It delighted him amazingly: he shouted, “Am I then known go well in the white man’s country that they make my picture?” Then turning with an air of ineffable contempt to the crowd around us, and pointing to the engraving, he said, “ Pigs, look here! what do you know about the white man? Quengueza is the white man’s friend ; what would you ‘be without me?” He asked me who made the book. I told him it was the same good friend who had sent him such beautiful presents. He did not forget this; and the next day he put into my hands a handsome leopard’s skin, with the request — that I would send it to the ntangani (white man) who had put him in a book and sent him so many things to do him good. Conforming to his wish for strict secresy regarding the presents, I appointed a day on which to receive him alone. He chose an hour in the afternoon when most of his people were asleep, enjoying the usual siesta. He came accompanied by a select party of relatives and wives, for kings in these parts must always be accompanied by some retinue or escort. But his Majesty was determined not to let’ his people see what I was going to give him. Touching me gently with his elbow, he told me, in a whisper, to Cup. II, QUENGUEZA AND HIS PRESENTS. 21 send them all away, and not to let any of them come in. - Entering my hut alone, he closed the door, and, sitting down, told me that he was ready to see the presents I had brought him. The first thing that I displayed before his admiring eyes was the coat of a London beadle, made expressly to fit his tall figure, and, to please his taste, it was of the most glaring colours, blue, with yellow fringe, lined with red. There was also a splendid plush waistcoat. As his Majesty does not wear trowsers those articles did not form part of the suit, any more than did a shirt. “Let us try them on,” said the king, in a whisper ; but, before doing so, he went to the door to make sure that no one was peeping in. Having put on the robes, and taking in his hand the beadle’s staff, which I had not omitted to bring also, he asked for a looking-glass, in which he admired himself vastly ; whilst I completed the costume by placing on his head my opera-hat, which, to his utter astonishment, I had caused to spring up from its flattened state. After surveying himself for some time in the glass, with evident satisfaction, he drew himself up to his full height, and strutted up and down the room, “as happy as a king.” Having indulged his vanity for a few minutes, he replaced in the chest the various articles of this imperial. costume, and proceeded to inspect the other presents. I had myself brought a large amount of presents and goods for the old chief, and besides these I had many valuable articles of European workmanship, some of which were purchased with money given me 22 THE FERNAND VAZ. Cuap. IL by another friend* in England to lay out in presents for African. chiefs, which I thought I could not better bestow than on the King of the Rembo. Amongst them were a quantity of silks and fine cotton goods, silver knives, forks, and spoons, gunpowder, trade guns, kettles, and, beads for his numerous wives. All were packed in chests secured with lock and key; the chests being an important part of the donation, for the propert of an African chief, in this part, is estimated in slaves, wives, and chests. The sight of all this wealth almost dumbfoundered the old man. When I commenced showing the contents of the chests to him he stopped me, and said—“ Do you love me, Chaillie? Then do not tell the people what you have given me, or they will bewitch me.” There was an internal struggle between avarice and fear expressed in his countenance. His fear of witchcraft was a great defect in his character as a chief, for it had led to the depopulation of Goumbi, his capital on the Rembo. Going to the door, he looked out to see that no one was listening; then he knelt down, and clasped my feet with his hands, and, with the stern lineaments of his face distorted by fear, begged me again to keep secret the account of the wealth I had given him. No sooner had he left me than I heard him declaring to his people that the white man had brought him nothing. As I approached, instead of being disconcerted by my appearance on the scene, he repeated the same statement, in a louder voice, but looked towards me at the same time with an expression of countenance that was clearly meant to * Henry Johnson, Esq., of 39, Crutched Friars. Cuar. II. A PET CHIMPANZEE. 23 implore me not to say a word to the contrary. The people were smiling all the while, for they knew better, and were well acquainted with the ways of their beloved old chief. He would not remove the chests to his canoe in the day-time, but came at night, on the eve of his departure, when every one was asleep, and stealthily took them himself, with the aid of two slaves, down to the water-side. In a few days the vessel was unioaded, and my goods stored in several huts which were secured only by a door tied with a rope of lianas to the bamboo wall. My property, however, was respected, and the honest i Commi people did not rob me of a single article. Quengueza returned to Goumbi, and I gradually inured myself again to the climate and ways of the country. I made short excursions in various direc- tions, visited numerous petty chiefs, besides receiving visits from others, and stimulated them and their people to the collection of produce, that Captain Vardon might reload his vessel and return to Eng- land. As I have described the coast country at length in my former book, a few incidents only of my stay need be recorded here, together with some stray notes on the natural history, before I commence the narrative of my expedition into the interior. On the lst of November a negro from a neighbour- ing village brought me a young male chimpanzee about three years old, which had been caught in the woods on the banks of the Npoulounay about three mouths previously. Thomas, for so I christened my little protégé, was a tricky little rascal, and afforded 24 THE FERNAND VAZ. Cnap, II, me no end of amusement; ke was, however, very tame, like all young chimpanzees. Unfortunately Thomas was lame in one hand, several of the fingers having been broken and healed up in a distorted position. This was caused by his having been mal- treated by the village dogs, who were sent in chase of him one day when he escaped from his captors and ran into the neighbouring woods. I had Tom tied by a cord to a pole in the verandah of my hut, and fed him with cooked plantains and other food from my own table. He soon got to prefer cooked to raw food, and rejected raw plantains whenever they were offered to him. The difference in tameability between the young chimpanzee and the young gorilla is a fact which I have confirmed by numerous observations, and I must repeat it here as it was one of those points which were disputed in my f rmer work. A young chimpanzee becomes tame and apparently reconciled to captivity in two or three days after he is brought from the woods. The young gorilla I have never yet seen tame in confinement, although I have had four of them in custody, while still of very early age. One day I witnessed an act of Master Thomas which seemed to me to illustrate the habits of his species in the wild state. A few days after he came into my possession I bought a domestic cat for my house; as soon as the young chimpanzee saw it he flew in alarm to his pole and clambered up it, the hair of his body becoming erect and his eyes bright with excitement. In a moment recovering himself he caize down, and rushing on the cat, with one of his feet seized the nape of the animal, and with the Unar. 1. THE CHIMPANZEE SENT TO ENGLAND. 25 other pressed on its back, as if trying to break its neck. Not wishing to lose my cat, I interfered and - saved its life. The negroes say that the chimpanzee attacks the leopard in this way, and I have no doubt, from what I saw, that their statement is correct. My pet preserved his good health and increased in intelligence and gentleness until the departure of Captain Vardon for England. I then sent him home, and on his arrival he was deposited by my friend in the Crystal Palace at Sydenham, where, I dare say, very many of my readers have seen him, and have laughed at his amusing tricks. I am credibly informed that his education at the Palace has become so far advanced that he understands what is going on when his own “cartes de visite” are sold. A feint is sometimes made of carrying off one without paying for it, but Thomas rushes forward, screaming, to the length of his tether, to prevent the irregular trans- action, and does not cease his noisy expressions of dissatisfaction until the money is paid down. Whilst waiting for the erection of a new house and store-rooms, I made several little trips down the river, visiting the Commi settlements and examining the altered state of the river banks. The alterations in the mouth of the Fernand Vaz I found had arisen from the currents of the river and the sea having broken through the long sandy spit, making the embouchure broader but more dangerous, because portions of the spit had been converted into sand- banks with but a small depth of water over them ; and, the sand having shifted, no one knew the situa- 26 THE FERNAND VAZ. Cuap. II. tion of the deep channel. Old Sangala, the chief of Elindé at the mouth of the river, was dead; and his heir, the present chief, who had taken the name of his predecessor, was a drunkard, and was held in very little estimation. JI missed, near the river’s mouth, the beautiful little island on which I used to shoot so many water birds, and where, as also on the sandy spit, the grotesque and large crane Mycteria senegal- ensis used to be found, together with thousands of sea- birds of many species. The widows of old Sangala had all married again; but they gave me a warm welcome, especially the old kondé (head wife or Queen) who cooked my food for me whilst I stayed, and became eloquent in recalling the events of the good old fimes when Sangala was alive. Her hus- band showed no jealousy at this discourse, for here widows: are allowed freely to praise their former husbands. Death had been busy in other places besides Elindé. At the village of Makombé I found that the chief was dead, and that [lougou, his heir, who had helped me to build my former settlement of Washington, had been accused of having caused his death by witch- eraft, and forced to drink the poison ordeal, which ended in his own life being sacrificed. Similar scenes had been enacted in other villages. It is dangerous in this unhappy country to be the heir of any man who sickens and dies. The day after my return from visiting the mouth of the river, I was seized with a severe fit of fever, which laid me prostrate for four days. I was obliged to send on board the Mentor for a supply of calomel Cuap. II, MY ILLNESS. 27 and jalap, as my medicine chest had been lost in the upsetting of the canoe, a box of quinine only having been saved. I was touched during my illness by the great sympathy shown to me by the natives. The most perfect silence was observed round the hut where I lay, day and night; tam-tamming, singing and dancing were forbidden, lest they should disturb me ; and the old chief, Ranpano, came and sat every day for hours together by my bed-side. He very seldom spoke, but his countenance manifested the anxiety which the good old fellow felt. He would sometimes say “ Chaillie! Chaillie! you must not be ill while you stay in my village. None among my people are glad to see you ill. I love you, for you came to me, and I have no better friend in the world.” When he went out he used to mutter words which I did not understand, but which were probably invocations to some spirit to watch over me. Old Ranpano had some strange notions about spirits good and bad, which I think were peculiar to him. One day he took it into his head that he should die if he entered my hut, for he had been told that some one having an aniemba (a witch) had made a mondah, and had put it under the threshold of my door, so that, should he enter my hut, the witch would go into him and he would die. No persuasion of mine could induce the old chief to come into my hut, and after a time I got angry with him, and told him that he ought not to refuse to come and see me. The good old chief immediately sent for some doctors, who, of course, at once declared that it was true that some one wanted to bewitch him, 28 THE FERNAND VAZ. Ouap. I. and had put a mondah at my door to kill him. But they said that it could be removed now that the people knew that there was one. Immediately the ceremonies for banishing the witch began. For three consecutive days they danced almost incessantly, and invoked the good spirits; and one fine morning, whilst I was occupied in writing inside the hut, unaware that any one was approaching, Ranpano came to my door, fired a gun, and entered the hut in a great hurry, muttering invocations and curses ; he then became easier in his manners, having as he thought, thus cleared the moral atmosphere. An event of great importance in relation to my expedition occurred on the 22nd of November and following days. During my absence in Hurope the assembled chiefs of the Commi clans under the pre- sidency of King Olenga-Yombi (who had now taken the name of Rigoundo). had passed a law to the effect that no Mpongwé (the trading tribe of the Gaboon) or white man should be allowed to ascend the river Fernand Vaz or the Ogobai. It is the universal rule among the coast tribes of West Africa to prevent, if possible, all strangers from penetrating into the inte- rior, even if it be only to the next tribe, through fear that they should lose the exclusive privilege of trading with these tribes. Indeed every tribe tries to pre- vent all strangers from communicating with the tribe next in advance of them. The spirit of commercial and political monopoly, so natural to the heart of uncivi- lized as well as semi-civilized man, is the cause of this; and the rule had only been broken through in Cuap. IT. KING OLENGA-YOMBI. 29 my own case, on my former journey, owing to my popularity among the chiefs and the powerful friend- ship of Quengueza. It was now my aim to get this new law repealed, at least as far as I was concerned ; and on the 22nd of November King Olenga-Yombi came in person to my village on the Fernand Vaz, to hold a palaver thereupon. King Olenga-Yombi still retained his old habits of drunkenness, which I have described in ‘ Equatorial Africa ;’ and although it was early in the morn- ing when he came to see me, he was already fuddled with palm wine. I made him a present of a very long blue coat, the tails of which dangled about his ankles when he walked, and a light yellow waistcoat with gilt buttons ; with these he strutted about with the true pride of an African king, and they seemed to please him quite as much as the muskets and many other more useful articles which I added to the gift. A single word from Olenga-Yombi might have hin- dered me from passing up the river; for, although in council the head chiefs of these tribes have no more influence than the other speakers, they have the power of veto.in many things. There is a certain spirit of loyalty amongst these Africans which leads them not to disobey a positive prohibition by the superior chief, although he may not have the physical power to enforce obedience. It was important there- fore for me to conciliate this drunken negro chief. The palaver was held in the council-house of the village, a large open shed, chairs being placed for the principal speakers. There was a Mpongwé man present who had recently come from the Gaboon, en- 30 THE FERNAND VAZ. Gaap. IL. | trusted by one of the traders there with about eight hundred pounds worth of goods. When the palaver began, I took care that my own case and that of the Mpongwé should be treated of separately. The result was most satisfactory. I was allowed the right of the river, whilst the Mpongwé was refused. Long speeches were made, and the king finally issued his decree that whatever village allowed the Mpongwé trader to pass up the river should be burnt and the plantations destroyed. The speakers argued that I did not go into the interior to trade, but to shoot animals and bring away the skins and_ bones. “Truly,” they said, “we do not know what our Chaillie has in his stomach to want such things, but we must let him go.” Orders were given to the Makaga to see that the law was executed; and the king concluded by assuring me that not only would no resistance be offered to my progress, but that, when I was ready to depart, he would send some of his own slaves to accompany me. He told me, when we were alone afterwards, that I was his “big. white man.” “What you say,” he continued, “ we do, for we know it is for our good.” He wished me to go gnd esta- blish a factory at his village near Cape St. Catherine, saying that he had made a law that whoever robbed a white man should have his ears cut off, and that his people, who were formerly great thieves, did not now steal any longer. On the 25th he departed, after having made me promise to visit him at his village. On the 27th of November I paid a visit to the ruins of my old establishment, ‘‘ Washington,” and -Onap. II. VISIT TO RINKIMONGANI’S GRAVE. 31 to the burial-place of my faithful guardian Rinki- mongani, which: were a mile distant from my new settlement. I felt the loss of the honest old fellow more than ever, for the man who now filled the same office, Malonga, the brother of Ranpano, was a tricky knave, whom I disliked thoroughly. The natives told me that Rinkimongani was continually talking of me during my absence, counting the seasons as they rolled past, and carefully guarding the house and gardens, in the firm hope that I should soon return. It was universally believed, of course, that he had been bewitched through jealousy of my friendship for him, and that foul play had been used to cause his death. I was accompanied by one of my boys to the burial-eround. The road to it from my place led across the prairie and through a few groves of trees to the margins of one of those pretty islands of wood, which diversify the sandy grass-land of the Fernand Vaz. The cemetery was recognisable from a distance by the numerous poles fixed in the ground. Rinki- monganis body had been placed in a box or coffin, for the Commi people are now so far advanced in civilisation that they have adopted the white man’s customs in this respect; it is only, however, the head men who are laid in boxes, and they are not interred in the earth, but laid according to the old native habit on the surface, or mserted a small depth into the ground. The wood of my poor old friend’s coffin was decayed, and I could see his mouldering bones inside, together with the remains of his valuables that were buried with him, consisting of jugs and 32 THE FERNAND VAZ. Cuap. IT. pots, a quantity of brass buttons, the remains of a eoat, and an old umbrella-stick, which was all that was left of this article, a present from me, and which he always carried about with him. - All around were skeletons and bones crumbling to powder, the frag- ments of mats and cloth which had served the corpses as their winding-sheets, and broken relics which had been reverently buried with the dead. It was a place that one might moralise in—the humble, fragile grave-yard of a tribe of poor negroes, which represented in their eyes quite as much as our proud monuments of stone that will also in their turn disappear. Returning to the old settlement I saw the house in which Rinkimongani died. It was still standing close to my own place, which had been partly de- stroyed by fire in the burning of the prairie. All the out-buildings and huts of my men were com- plete ruins, but the old man’s house was in tolerable preservation. The faith of Rinkimongani in my return had overcome his superstitious scruples; for every negro believed the settlement had been be- witched, and wondered at the old man’s folly and obstinacy in remaining there after so many had died. It will be remembered that the place was orice abandoned on account of its evil reputation during my former residence. As I wandered about the ruins I thought of the many happy hours I had spent here in the days-of my Natural History en- thusiasm, when I was amassing my collections, and the addition of a new species was the coveted reward of a long day’s hunt. The birds which used to build Cuap. II. THE BOLA IVOGA. 33 their nests by hundreds in the surrounding trees had forsaken the place; and in the rank grass near the river I saw a huge python coiled up, like an evil spirit on the watch. When I told my companion that I regretted not having returned to the old spot, he looked at me with horror expressed in his coun- tenance. The place was thought to be bewitched and accursed. All the fixtures and household property of Rin- kimongani remained intact, for the bola woga, or breaking up of the mourning-time’ and division of his effects,* had not yet been celebrated. Contrary to African custom, the wives of the deceased had deserted the place before the bola ivoga, on account of its bad reputation. They ought to have remained here in chaste widowhood until the proper time had arrived for the ceremony (generally a year or two after the death of the husband), when the wives, slaves, and other property of the deceased, are divided amongst his rightful heirs, and the house burnt to the ground. Soon after this the building of my new palm- wood house approached completion, in the little village which I had chosen for my residence, and which I had bought of Rabolo, a petty chief. Nothing remained to be put up except the verandah, but an obstacle existed to its erection which my men dared not remove. This was a formidable mondah or fetich, which my friend Rabolo had made in his village before I purchased it, and which I now found was * See, for a description of this custom, ‘ Adventures in Equatorial Africa,’ p. 239. 34 THE FERNAND VAZ. Unap. If, close to the site of my house, at what was formerly the entrance to the single street of the village. Almost all the villages in this country have some- thing of this kind at their entrance, constructed to prevent the entry of witchcraft and death, or to bring good luck to the inhabitants. Rabolo’s talis- man was considered to be a very effective one, for since the village was established, twelve dry seasons ago, no one had died there. This was no great wonder, since there were only fifteen inhabitants in the place. | My ‘builders came to me to say they dared not remove Rabolo’s fetich, and prayed me not to touch it until Rabolo came, otherwise there would be a big palaver. It seemed likely I should have some diffi- culty, for Rabolo had already spent the purchase- money of his village, distributing the goods amongst his wives and numerous fathers-in-law. However, I was firm, and when Rabolo came I was peremptory in demanding that the rubbish should be cleared away. He submitted at last, and commenced to cut down the bushes which covered the talisman, and dig up the mysterious relics. The first thing that I saw turned up was the skull of a chimpanzee buried in the sand; then came the skull of a man, probably an ancestor of Rabolo, and a mass of broken plates, glasses, and crockery of all sorts, which had been placed there to keep company with the mondah. He then removed the two upright poles with cross-bar and talismanic creeper growing at their foot, which constituted the protecting portal of the village, the negroes all the while standing around with looks of Cuap. II. RABOLO’S FETICH. 30 blank amazement. It is the belief of the negroes that, as’ long as the creeping-plant keeps alive, so long will the fetich retain its efficacy. A similar plant covered both the heaps of skulls and rubbish. At the foot of this portal and underneath the creeper were more chimpanzee skulls and fragments of pot- tery. Inthe ground near the two poles were also two wooden idols. We removed the whole, and I need not tell my readers that no evil consequences ensued. As to Rabolo and his subjects, they flattered themselves that it was this powerful fetich which brought me to settle on this spot. They have, in common with all the negroes of this part of Africa, a notion that there is some mysterious connection or affinity be- tween the chimpanzee and the white man. It is owing, I believe, to the pale face of the chimpanzee, which has suggested the notion that we are descended from it, as the negro has descended from the black- faced gorilla. I heard of other head men of villages making mondahs with skulls of chimpanzees associated with skulls of their ancestors, believing that these would draw my heart to them and induce me to give them presents or trust them with goods. I removed all my goods and establishment to the village when my large roomy house and store were at length ready for me, thanks to my good friend Captain Vardon, who had himself worked hard to get them finished. The house was pleasantly situated between the villages of Djombouai and Ranpano. On the 18th of January, 1864, the Mentor, having completed her cargo, sailed for England. It was the first vessel that the Commi people had. loaded by al mre * Sh ey > 36 THE FERNAND VAZ. Cuap. II. themselves with the produce of their country, and they were not a little proud of their achievement. Besides Thomas, I sent by the vessel a live female chimpanzee which I had obtained, and which I chris- tened “Mrs. Thomas.” I also sent a collection of skulls of natives, about ninety in number, for the British Museum. I was obliged to pack these skulls very carefully, to prevent the negroes from know- ing what it was they were carrying on board the ship. . I had forbidden my lad Macondai to say a word about it. As they placed the box in’the cance, the negroes inquired what was in it. Macondai answered, “Of course, mats for his friends.” As soon as the box was on board the ship the mate and the sailors: peeped into it, and discovering the contents, begged Captain Vard:n to send. the box ashore again, as the skulls were sure to bring misfortune and ship- wreck. Luckily for me Captain Vardon had too much good sense to pay any heed to their supersti- tious fears. | Mrs. Tom unfortunately died on the passage, but Tom, as I have already stated, arrived safely in London, and is still living.* I went on board when all was ready, and bade Captain Vardon a hearty good-bye. My boys in the canoe gave three cheers for the crew, as the white sails expanded and the little vessel glided away; and I returned to my solitude in the wilderness with a heavy heart. “ The fire at the Crystal Palace, to which my unfortunate pet fell a sacrifice, occurred whilst these sheets were passing through the press. CHAPTER III. EXCURSIONS IN SEARCH OF THE GORILLA AND THE IPI. Visit to King Olenga-Yombi—Storm on the Fernand Vaz—Land journey to Aniambié—First traces of Gorilla—Form of its tracks—Drunken orgies of the King—Magic island of Nengué Ncoma—Village of Nkongon Mboumba—Search of the Ipi, or great Pangolin—Its habits— Village of Mburu Shara—Nkengo Nschiego variety of Chimpanzee— Bowers of the Chimpanzee—Group of Gorillas in a plantain grove— Their mode of walking—Horrid form of monomania—Akondogo brings a live Gorilla—Return to the Fernand Vaz—Three more live Gorillas —Account of their capture—Modification of opinions concerning the Gorilla. ‘ DvurRinG my stay in the country of the Fernand Vaz, before departing for the interior, I made several very interesting excursions. The most important of these were to the residence of King Olenga-Yombi near Cape St. Catherine, on the coast, south of the Fernand Vaz, and to the wooded country in the interior south- east of that place: This part of the country, I have now reason for concluding, is the head- -quarters of the gorilla, or the district in which he exists in the greatest number, but where he is wildest and most difficult to get near. I stayed there many weeks, almost wholly occupied in hunting, and had good opportunities of seeing this formidable ape in his native wilds. Some account of these excursions will, therefore, be necessary in this place. I visited Aniambié, the residence of Olenga-Yombi, 38 SEARCH FOR THE GORILLA AND THE IPI. Caap. ITI. twice during the year 1864, once in February and again in June. During the first excursion, besides hunting the gorilla, I spent some time in search of a large species of pangolin, or scaly ant-eater, called Tpi, which I had not succeeded in obtaining during my earlier travels in this country. We left my village, “ Plateau,” as I had named it, on the 13th of the month, in two canoes, one manned by eleven men in which I myself embarked, and the other manned by six men. As my readers will see by the map, the Fernand Vaz runs in the lower part of its course, for about forty miles, nearly parallel to the sea, the space between the river and the sea-shore being a tract of level sandy country covered with grass and isolated groups of trees, and nowhere more than a few miles wide. The nearest road to Aniambié, a sea- shore town, the capital of Olenga-Yombi, is therefore up the stream to a point nearly opposite the town, and then across the tongue of land. A little south of this point, and.towards the interior, the level land ceases, and a hilly and more thickly-wooded country commences, where are the plantations of the king. As we put off from “Plateau” on our first journey, Malonga, an old negro, whom I left in charge of my house and property,* assured me that he had made a fetich to ensure us fine weather, and that we should have no rain. In this country the doctors are not makers, but unmakers, of rain. He was miserably * Ranpano had named this man to be guardian of my premises whenever I was absent; and the guardian having been named by the chief, he and his people became responsible for the safety of my property. \ Cuap. III. STORM ON THE FERNAND VAZ. 39 wrong in his forecast. The evening, indeed, was fine, and the moon shone ina cloudless sky ; but soon after the moon had set, about ten o’clock, a thick black cloud arose in the north-east, and before we could run the eanoes into a safe harbour, a terrific tornado burst upon us. The sky seemed all ablaze with hghtning, and the thunder pealed incessantly. Our canoes were driven ashore, but luckily in a place where the banks were clothed with low trees and bushes. The rain came down in torrents, and we could find no shelter until we reached a small village, where we went ashore, and passed the remainder of the night shivering over our wretched little fire, for the people had neglected to provide a supply of fire-wood. We stayed here till noon the next day, and then resumed our voyage in the rain till six o'clock, when we arrived at the landing-place, where the path com- mences that leads to Aniambié. King Olenga-Yombi had here ordered a large shed (ebando) to be built for me, and we found a store of fire-wood and provisions, including a goat, ready for us. The ebando stood on the banks of a little creek, the mouth of which lay opposite the lower end of the Island Nengué Shika. Inland from this place the scenery is varied and beautiful; stretches of grassy prairie and patches of luxuriant forest. Some parts of the district, however, are swampy, and in these the forest is very rank. Such places are calied by the natives “ivolo,” which means a wooded bog, and they are the haunts of the gorilla. My first day’s chase was not very successful. We hunted with two dogs, and after we had struggled through the thorny and swampy thickets for a long 40 SEARCH FOR THE GORILLA AND THE IPI. Czaap. III. time, one of the dogs broke away from us, and spoilt what might have been very good sport. We heard distinctly the rustling and crashing noise in the bush, which denoted gorillas in the act of feeding, for, in searching for berries, they are continually pulling down the branches of the lower trees, and letting them go again. Before we could get within sight of them we heard a sharp cry, and they then made off. My men agreed with myself that they were two females; but they also added that the male was not far away, and would soon come towards us to see what drove his females off, and fight us. We traversed the jungle for two or three miles, but had not the good luck to see a male gorilla. Foot-tracks were very abundant in the moist soil wherever we came ~ upon bare places. .We followed the tracks of the two females until we lost them in the midst of a great number of foot-marks of other gorillas. All around were numerous young trees broken down, and, in an old plantation, we saw some sugar-cane which had been broken, and the stems presented signs ~ of their having been bitten by the gorillas. I may state in this place that I took particular note, on this day’s hunt; of the marks which the feet and hands of the gorilla made in the soft soil. The tracks were very plain, but those of the feet never showed the marks of the toes, only the heels, and the tracks of the hands showed simply the impressions of the knuckles. During the following days I traversed other patches of jungle lying nearer the sea-shore, and, although unsuccessful with regard to bagging a Cuap. III. DRUNKEN ORGIES OF THE KING. 4] gorilla, added a number of specimens in other depart- ments of Natural History to my collection. On the 25th of February I proceeded to Aniambié to see the king, who had returned from a big palaver he had had with the Ngobi tribe south of Cape Catherine. The Ngobi are the next tribe to the Commi, going southward along the coast. They’ have not yet arrived at that stage of African civilization which forbids selling their own people into slavery. The Mpongwe of the Gaboon and the Commi of the Fer- nand Vaz, since they have become a little civilized by contact with the white man, have quite abandoned the practice of selling people of their own tribes ; such an act would be now looked upon as shameful. I have already described Aniambié in my former work; all that it is now necessary to say is, that I found it much reduced in its population, and looking very wretched. The king, as usual, was drunk when I arrived. Indeed, he was too tipsy to stand on his legs; nevertheless, he was bullying and boasting in a loud tone of voice. I had not been in his place long before he ordered another calabash full of palm wine, and drank off about half a gallon of it. This finished him up for the day; he fell back into the arms of his loving wives, ejaculating many times, “I am a big king! I am a big king!” The voice soon became inaudible, and he fell asleep. In the neighbourhood of Aniambié there is one island covered with trees, which is held in great awe. It is called Nengué Ncoma. ‘“ Whosoever enters this island,” said to me one of my guides, “is sure to die suddenly, or to become crazy and wander about : : 42 SEARCH FOR THE GORILLA AND THE IPI. Cuap. III. till he dies.” This is another of the wild superstitions with which this land is teeming, so fertile are the busy brains of the imaginative Commi people. My guide added that it was the home of a great crocodile whose scales were of brass, and who never left the island. To show the people how vain were their fears, I immediately walked towards the place, and traversed the patch of jungle in various directions. When I came out again the poor negroes seemed stupified with wonder. They were not cured, how- ever, of their belief, for they only concluded that I was a spirit, and that what would be death to them did no harm to me. | Early in the morning of the 26th of February, before the drunken king was awake, I started for Nkongon Mboumba, one of his slave villages, there to hunt the ipi or large pangolin, which was said to inhabit the neighbouring forest. During my former journey I sought in vain for the ipi, it being very rarely met with. The place is situated about ten miles south-east of Aniambié, in an undulating well- wooded country. ° It is built on the summit of a hill, at the foot of which flowed a charming rivulet, which meandered through the valley for some distance, and then became hidden from the view by the dense forest. This district was wholly new ground to me, as I had not visited it in my former travels. Among the slaves residing here to work the king’s planta- tions were specimens of no less than eleven different tribes. Some old slaves from the far interior seemed very little removed from the Anthropoid apes in their shape and features—lean legs, heavy bodies with pro- IPI, OR SCALY ANT-EATER. (Pholidotus Africanus.) Cuap. III. THE PANGOLIN OR IPI. * 48 minent abdomen, retreating foreheads and projecting muzzles—they were more like animals than men and women. A Portuguese slave-schooner had just: left the coast for the Island of St. Thomas with seventy- eight slaves on board. The king, as well as the chiefs and people, never sell the slaves they have inherited, and I saw some in this village who had lived there fifty years. The children of slaves, also, are not sold. The sale of inherited slaves is contrary to the customs of the country, and, to use their own expression, would bring shame upon them. The next morning I went with a number of men in search of the ipi. From the description given me by the natives I was sure that I had never before met with this species, and had some hope of its being new to science. The pangolin genus (Manis of zoologists) to which it belongs is a very singular eroup of animals. They are ant-eaters, like the Myrmecophaga of South America, being like them quite destitute of teeth, and having a long extensile tongue, the extremity of which is covered with a elutinous secretion, by means of which they catch their prey. But, whilst the South American ant- eaters are clothed with hair, like ordinary mammalian animals, the pangolins have an armour of large scales, implanted in the skin of the upper surface of the body from the head to the tip of the tail, and imbricated or overlapping, like the slates on the roof of a house. The animals look, at first sight, like curious heavy- bodied lizards, but they have warm blood, and nourish their young like the rest of the mammalia. | The ipi lives in burrows in the earth, or sometimes 44 SEARCH FOR THE GORILLA AND THE IPI. Cuap. IIL in the large hollows of colossal trunks of trees which have fallen to the ground. The burrows that I saw were in light soil on the slope of a hill. There are two holes to each gallery, one for entrance and the other for exit. This is necessary, on account of the animal being quite incapable of curving its body sideways, so that it cannot turn itself in its burrow. The bodies of pangolins are very flexible vertically, that is, they can roll themselves up into a ball, and coil and uncoil themselves very readily, but they cannot turn round within the confined limits of their burrows. In hunting them we had first to ascertain, by the footmarks, or more readily by the marks left by the trail of the tail, which was the entrance and which the exit of the burrow, and then, making a trap at the one end, drive them out by the smoke of a fire at the other; afterwards securing them with ropes. The freshness of the tracks told us that the animal had entered its burrow the pre- vious evening; for I must add that the ipi is nocturnal in its’ habits, sleeping in its burrow throughout the day. When it wanders at night the natives say that they can hear the rattling of * large scales. A long and wearisome day’s hunt produced no fruit. We wandered over hill and dale through the forest and streams, leaving the beaten paths, and struggling for hours through the tangled maze, with no other result than to tear our clothes to rags, and cover ourselves with scratches from the thorns and cutting edges of sword-like grasses which grew in, many places. I nevertheless persevered, searching Cuap. IIT. RESULT OF THE IPI HUNT. 45 the whole country for many miles round, and had, at any rate, the melancholy satisfaction of feeling that I was hardening myself for any amount of endurance that might be required in my future explorations. At length, on the 5th of March, I was rewarded by finding two specimens, an adult female and a young one; the skins and skeletons of both I pre- served and afterwards sent to the British Museum. The adult measured about four feet and a half from the head to the tip of the tail. The flesh of the ipi is good eating. Those that I captured were very lean, but I was informed by the natives that they are sometimes very fat. I found, on dissection, no- thing but the remains of ants in their stomachs. The tail is very thick, and makes a large track on the ground in walking. | On my return to England I found, as I had expected, that my ipi was a new species; but it appears that, some time after the arrival of my two specimens, another was bought from a dealer, who said that it had come from Dr. Baikie, having been found by him in the neighbourhood of the River Niger. It has been described by Dr. Gray in the ‘ Proceedings of the Zoological Society, April, 1865, under the name of Pholidotus Africanus, so that it belongs to a different genus from the rest of the African species of these curious animals, which are ranged under Manis. It is interesting to find that the animal is more nearly allied to an Indian form than to the other African pangolins. My adult skeleton fortunately turned out a fine and perfect specimen, the largest yet known, and it may 46 SEARCH FOR. THE GORILLA AND THE IPI. Cuap. III. now be seen mounted in the collection of the British Museum.* | My first journey to the gorilla district having been unsuccessful in its main object, namely, the capture of a gorilla (although I obtained several skins and skeletons), I resolved to pay it a second visit. The 16th of June saw me again on my way thither. On the 17th I diverged from my route to visit my friend Mburu Shara, a negro chief, whose vil- lage was situated on the right or eastern bank of the Fernand Vaz, just opposite to the landing-place of Aniambié. Mburu Shara was a younger man than African chiefs usually are, but he was one of the finest fellows in the country, and well-disposed towards the white man. I spent three most delightful days at his place, which I had never before visited. Soon after I landed, the villagers came forth, laid mats at my feet, and piled up their presents of plantains; a fat goat was given to me, and my * The specimen of Pholidotus Africanus on which the describer of the species founds his measurements, and the skull of which he figured, I have ascertained, by my own examination in the British Museum, is not the one said to be received from the Niger, but the specimen which I sent. The Niger specimen is very much smaller. I mention this, because Dr. Gray, doubtless through inadvertency, has omitted to mention my name at all in connection with the species. This omission is important only from the circumstance that the locality of the animal, “‘ Fernand Vaz,” is also left out; the localities and ranges of species being always considered, and very rightly, important facts in zoological science. I presume there is a possibility of a mistake in the locality of the Niger specimen; however, I may as well mention that I know that a third speci- men of the ipi was taken by the natives whilst I was at the Fernand Vaz, exactly the size of the one described as coming from the Niger: but the natives asking too high a price for it, I would not purchase it, and it came into the possession of Captain Holder, the master of the Cambria, a vessel trading to Bristol; where the specimen is at present I do not know, but it may possibly be the one Dr. Gray purchased for the British Museum. Onap. III. NEW VARIETY OF CHIMPANZEE. 47 reception altogether was most hearty. I hunted in the neighbourhood during my stay. The country was varied in its surface, prairie land and scattered woods. The woods were inhabited by a good many chimpanzees, but the gorilla was not known in the district. We succeeded in killing an adult female chimpanzee of a variety new to me, and called by the natives Nkengo Nschiego. It is distinguished from the common form of the chimpanzee by its face being yellow. All the specimens of the old bald- headed chimpanzee (Nschiego Mbouvé) that I have found had black faces, except when quite young, when the face is white and not yellow, as I have de- scribed in ‘ Equatorial Africa ;’ and the common chim- panzee, although yellow-faced when young, becomes gradually black as it grows old. There are, there- fore, three varieties of the chimpanzee distinguished by the negroes of Equatorial Africa. I do not here include the Kooloo Kamba.* I was extremely sorry at not being able to obtain further specimens of this last-mentioned ape on my present journey; it appears to be very rare. I was told that the Nschiego Mbouvé was also found in these woods. I found here also several of the bowers made by the Nkengo Nschiego of branches of trees, and they were somewhat different in form from those I found in my former journey. I had two of them cut down, and sent them to the British Museum. They are formed at a height of twenty or thirty feet in the trees by the animals bending over and inter- twining a number of the weaker boughs, so as to * Figured in ‘ Adventures in Equatorial Africa, pp. 270 and 360, 4§ SEARCH FOR THE GORILLA AND THE IPI. Cuap. Il. form bower, under which they can sit, protected from — the rains by the masses of foliage thus entangled together, some of the boughs being so bent that they form convenient seats; on them were found remains of nuts and berries. I found Olenga-Yombi at his slave-plantation, drunk as usual. His head wife, thinking to appease my wrath at the vile habits of her husband, told me the following curious story of the origin of the vice. When he was quite a child his father used to put him in a big bag which he had made for the purpose, and carry him to the top of a high tree, where he plied him with the intoxicating palm wine. LHvery day he repeated the dose until the child came to like palm wine better than its mother’s milk, whereat the father was greatly delighted, because he wished him to be renowned, when he was grown up, for the quantity of palm wine he could drink. “So you see, Chaillie,” she said, “ you must not be angry with him, for it is not his own fault.” The wife, however, promised he: should keep sober whilst I was with him, and the slaves, amusingly enough, in the presence of the king, declared they would throw away every calabash of wine that should be brought to his Majesty. I had not been at the village long before news came that gorillas had been recently seen in the neighbour- hood of a plantation only half a mile distant. Early in the morning of the 25th of June I wended my way thither, accompanied by one of my boys, named Odanga. The plantation was a large one, and situated on very broken ground, surrounded by the virgin forest. It was a lovely morning ; the sky was ap. III. GROUP OF GORILLAS. 49 almost cloudless, and all around was still as death, except the slight rustling of the tree-tops moved by the gentle land breeze. When I reached the place, I had first to pick my way through the maze of tree- stumps and half-burnt logs by the side of a field of cassada. I was going quietly along the borders of this, when I heard, in the grove of plantain-trees towards which I was walking, a great crashing noise, like the breaking of trees. I immediately hid myself behind a bush, and was soon gratified with the sight of a female oe but before I had time to notice its movements, a second and third emerged from the masses of colossal foliage ; at length no less than four came into view. They were all busily engaged in tearing down the larger trees. One of the females had a young one following her. I had an excellent opportunity of watching the movements of the impish-looking band. The shaggy hides, the protuberant abdomens, the hideous features of these strange creatures, whose forms so nearly resemble man, made up a picture like a vision in some morbid dream. In destroying a tree, they first grasped the base of the stem with one of their feet and then with their powerful arms pulled it down, a matter of not much difficulty with so loosely- formed a stem as that of the plantain. They then set upon the juicy heart of the tree at the bases of the leaves, and devoured it with great voracity. While eating they made a kind of clucking noise, ex- pressive of contentment. Many trees they destroyed apparently out of pure mischief. Nowand then they stood still and looked around. Once or twice they 50 SEARCH FOR THE GORILLA AND THE IPI. Cuap. TL seemed on the point of starting off in alarm, but re covered themselves and continued their work. Gra- dually they got nearer to the edge of the dark forest, and finally disappeared. I was so intent on watching them, that I let go the last chance of shooting one almost before I became aware of it. The next day I went again with Odanga to the same spot. I had no expectation of seeing gorillas in ~the same plantation, and was carrying a light shot gun, having given my heavy double-barrelled rifle to the boy to carry. The plantation extended over two hills, with a deep hollow between, planted with sugar cane. Before I had crossed the hollow I saw on the opposite slope a monstrous gorilla, standing erect and looking directly towards me. Without turning my face I beckoned to the boy to bring me my rifle, but no rifle came,—-the little coward had bolted, and I lost my chance. The huge beast stared at me for about two minutes, and then, without uttermg any ery, moved off to the shade of the forest, running nimbly on his hands and feet. As my readers may easily imagine, I iid excellent opportunity of observing, during these two days, the manner in which the gorillas walked when in open ground. They move along with great rapidity and on all fours, that is, with the knuckles of their hands touching the ground. Artists, in representing the gorilla walking, generally make the arms too much bowed outwards, and the elbows too much bent ; this gives the figures an appearance of heaviness aud awkwardness. When the gorillas that I watched left the plantain-trees, they moved off at a great pace Caay. III. _ A LIVE GORILLA CAUGHT. 51 over the ground, with their arms extended straight forwards towards the ground, and moving rapidly. I may mention also that having now opened the stomachs of several freshly-killed gorillas I have never found anything but vegetable matter in them. When I returned to Nkongon Mboumba I found there my old friend Akondogo, chief of one of the Commi villages, who had just returned from the Ngobi country, a little further south. To my great surprise and yas he had brought for me a living gorilla, a young one, but the ne I had ever seen ‘captaaiad alive. Like Joe, the young male whose habits in confinement I described in ‘ Equatorial Africa,’ this one showed the most violent and ungovernable dis- position. He tried-to bite every one who came near him, and was obliged to = bya forked stick | closely applied to the back of his neck. “This mode of imprisoning these animals is a very improper one if the object be to keep them alive and to tame them, but, unfortunately, in this barbarous country, we had not the materials requisite to build a strong cage. The injury caused to this one by the forked stick eventually caused his death. As I had some more hunting to do, I left the animal in charge of Akon- dogo until he should have an opportunity of sending it 1o me on the Fernand Vaz. I cannot avoid relating in this place a very curious instance of a strange and horrid form of monomania which is sometimes displayed by these primitive negroes. It was related to me so circumstantially by Akondogo, and so well confirmed by others, that I — «2 SEARCH FOR THE GORILLA AND THE IPI. Cnap. III. cannot help fully believing in all the principal facts of the case. Poor Akondogo said that he had had plenty of trouble in his day; that a leopard had killed two of his men, and that he had a great many palavers to settle on account of these deaths. Not knowing exactly what he meant, I said to him, “ Why did you not make a trap to catch the leopard?” To my astonishment, he replied, “The leopard was not of the kind you mean. It was a man who had changed himself into a leopard, and then became a man again.” [I said, “ Akondogo, I will never believe your story. How can a man be turned into a leopard?” He again asserted that it was true, and gave me the following history :— Whilst he was in the woods with his people, gather- ing india-rubber, one of his men disappeared, and, notwithstanding all their endeavours, nothing could be found of him but a quantity of blood. The next day another man disappeared, and in searching for him more blood was found. All the people got alarmed, and Akondogo sent for a great Doctor to drink the mboundou, and solve the mystery of these two deaths. To the horror and astonishment of the old chief, the doctor declared it was Akondogo’s own child (his nephew and heir), Akosho, who had killed the two men. Akosho was sent for, and, when asked by the chief, answered that 1t was truly he who had committed the murders; that he could not help it, for ~ he had turned into a leopard, and his heart longed for blood; and that after each deed he had turned into aman again. Akondogo loved his boy so much that Unap, IIT. HORRID FORM OF MONOMANTA. 53 he would not believe his own confession, until the boy took him to a place in the forest where lay the two bodies, one with the head cut off, and the other with the belly torn open. Upon this, Akondogo gave orders to seize the lad. He was bound with ropes, taken to the village, and there tied in a horizontal position to a post, and burnt slowly to death, all the people standing by until he expired. I must say, the end of the story seemed to me too horrid to listen to. I shuddered, and was ready to curse the race that was capable of committing such acts. But on careful inquiry, I found it was a case of monomania in the boy Akosho, and that he really was the murderer of the two men. It is probable that the superstitious belief of these morbidly imagi- native Africans in the transformation of men into leopards, being early instilled into the minds of their children, is the direct cause of murders being com- mitted under the influence of it. The boy himself, as well as Akondogo and all the people, believed he had really turned into a leopard, and the cruel punish- ment was partly in vengeance for witchcraft, and partly to prevent the committal of more crimes by the boy in a similar way, for, said they, the man has a spirit of witchcraft. The natives of all the neighbouring country were now so well aware that I wanted live gorillas, and was willing to give a high price for them, that many were stimulated to search with great perseverance ; the good effects of this were soon made evident. One day as I was quietly dining with Captain o4 SEARCH FOR THE GORILLA AND THE IPI. Cuap. II. Holder, of the Cambria (a vessel just arrived from England), one of my men came in with the startling news that three live gorillas had been brought, one of them full grown. I had not long to wait; in they came. First, a very large adult female, bound hand and foot; then her female child, screaming terribly; and lastly, a vigorous young male, also tightly bound. The female had been ingeniously secured by the negroes to a strong stick, the wrists bound to the upper part and the ankles to the lower, so that she could: not reach to tear the cords with her teeth. It was dark, and the scene was one so wild and strange that I shall never forget it. The fiendish countenances of the Calibanish trio, one of them distorted by pain, for the mother gorilla was severely wounded, were lit up by the ruddy glare of native torches. The thought struck me, what would I not give to have the group in London for a few days! The young male I secured by a chain which I had in readiness, and gave him henceforth the name of Tom. We untied his hands and feet; to show his gratitude for this act of kindness he immediately made a rush at me, screaming with all his might; happily the chain was made fast, and I took care afterwards to keep out of his way. The old mother gorilla was in an unfortunate plight. She had an arm broken and a wound in the chest, besides beg dreadfully beaten on the head. She groaned and roared many times during the night, probably from pain. I noticed next day, and on many occasions, that the Cuap. ITI. THREE MORE LIVE GORILLAS. 5d vigorous young male whenever he made a rush at any one and missed his aim, immediately ran back. This corresponds with what is known of the habits of the large males in their native woods ; when attacked they make a furious rush at their enemy, break an arm or tear his bowels open, and then beat a retreat, leaving their victim to shift for himself, The wounded female died in the course of the next day; her moanings were more frequent in the morning, and they gradually became weaker as her life ebbed out. Her death was like that of a human being, and afflicted me more than I could have thought possible. Her child clung to her to the last, and tried to obtain milk from her breast after she was dead. I photographed them both when the young one was resting in its dead mother’s lap. I kept the young one alive for three days after its mother’s death. It moaned at night most piteously. I fed it on goat's milk, for it was too young to eat berries. It died the fourth day, having taken an unconquerable dislike to the milk. It had, I think, begun to know me a little. As to the male, I made at least a dozen attempts to photograph the irascible little demon, but all in vain. The pointing of the camera towards him threw him into a perfect rage, and I was almost provoked to give him a sound thrashing. The day after, how- ever, I succeeded with him, taking two views, not very perfect, but sufficient for my object. I must now relate how these three animals were caught, premising that the capture of the female was the first instance that had come to my knowledge of ; | 56 SEARCH FOR THE GORILLA AND THE IPI. Cnap. II. an adult gorilla being taken alive. The place where they were found was on the left bank of the Fernand Vaz, about thirty miles above my village. At this part a narrow promontory projects into the river. It was the place where I had intended to take the | distinguished traveller, Captain Burton, to show him a live gorilla, if he had paid me a visit, as I had expected, for I had written to invite him whilst he was on a tour from his consulate at Fernando Po to several points on the West African coast. A woman, belonging to a neighbouring village, had told her people that she had seen two squads of female gorillas, some of them accompanied by their young ones, in her plantain field. The men resolved to go in chase of them, so they ‘armed themselves with guns, axes, and spears, and sallied forth. The situation was very favourable for the hunters; they formed a line across the narrow strip of land and pressed forward, driving the animals to the edge of the water. When they came in sight of them, they made all the noise in their power, and thus bewildered the gorillas, who were shot or beaten down in their endeavours to escape. There were eight adult females altogether, but not a single male. The negroes thought the males were in coneeal- ment in the adjoining woods, having probably been frightened away by: the noise. This incident led me to modify somewhat the opinions I had expressed, in ‘ Adventures in Hqua- torial Africa, regarding some of the habits of the gorilla. I there said that I believed it impossible to capture an adult female alive, but I ought to have Cuap. III. MODIFICATION OF OPINIONS. 57 added, unless wounded. I have also satisfied myself that the gorilla is more gregarious than I formerly considered it to be; at least it is now clear that, at certain times of the year, it goes in bands more numerous than those I saw in my former journey. Then I never saw more than five together. I have myself seen, on my present expedition, two of these bands of gorillas, numbering eight or ten, and have had authentic accounts from the natives of other similar bands. It is true that, when gorillas become aged, they seem to be more solitary, and to live in pairs, or, as in the case of old males, quite alone. I have been assured by the negroes that solitary and aged gorillas are sometimes seen almost white; the hair becomes grizzled with age, and I have no doubt that the statement of their becoming occasionally white with extreme old age is quite correct. After reconsidering the whole subject, I am com- pelled also to state that I think it highly probable that gorillas, and not chimpanzees, as I was formerly inclined to think, were the animals seen and captured by the Carthaginians under Hanno, as related in the ‘Periplus. Many circumstances combine in favour of this conclusion. One of the results of my late journey has been to prove that gorillas are nowhere more common than on the tract of land between the bend of the Fernand Vaz and the sea-shore; and, as this land is chiefly of alluvial formation, and the bed of the river constantly shifting, it is extremely probable that there were islands here in the time of Hanno. The southerly part of the land is rather 58 SEARCH FOR THE GORILLA AND THE IPI. Cnap. HI. hilly, and, even if it were not then an island, the Carthaginians in rambling a short distance from the beach would see a broad water (the Fernand Vaz) beyond them, and would conclude that the land was an island, Gorillas are attracted to this district by the quan- tity of a little yellow berry, called mbimo, growing there on a tree resembling the African teak, and by the abundance of two other kinds of fruits, of which they are very fond, and which grow on the sandy soil of this part of the coast-land; one of these fruits is called nionten, about the size of a nectarine, and of the colour of the peach, but not having the rich bloom of this fruit; it is produced by a shrub that creeps over the sandy soil; the other resembles in size and colour the wild plum, and is a fruit of which I am myself very fond. The passage in the ‘ Periplus’ which I mentioned in ‘ Equatorial Africa’ is to the following effect :— “On the third day, having sailed from thence, passing the streams of fire, we came to a bay called the Horn of the South. In the recess was an island like the first, having a lake, and in this there was another island full of wild men. But much the greater part of them were women with hairy bodies, whom the interpreters called gorillas. . . . But, pursuing them, we were not able to take the men; they all escaped from us by their great agility, being _ cremnobates (that is to say, climbing precipitous rocks and trees), and defending themselves by throwing stones at us. We took three women, who bit and tore those who caught them, and were unwilling to Cuap. III. THE CARTHAGINIANS AND THE GORILLA. 4} ) follow. We were obliged, therefore, to kill them, and took their skins off, which skins were brought to Carthage, for we did not navigate farther, pro- visions becoming scarce.” These statements appear to me, with the fresh knowledge I have gained on the present expedition, to agree very well with the supposition that the bold Carthaginians reached the country near the mouth of the Fernand Vaz in their celebrated voyage, and that the hairy men and women met with were males and females of the Trolodytes gorilla. Even the name “gorilla,” given to the animal in the ‘Periplus,’ is not very greatly different from its native name at the present day, “ngina” or “ngilla,” especially in the indistinct way in which it is sometimes pro- nounced. I now think it far more likely that the gorilla was the animal seen and not the chimpanzee, which is generally less gregarious, and is not often found near the sea-coast. As to the theory that Hanno’s hairy men and women were some species of baboon, I think that very unlikely; for why would the Carthaginians hang the skins in the temple of Juno on their return to Carthage, and preserve them for so many generations, as related by Pliny, if they were simply the skins of baboons, animals so common in Africa that they could scarcely have been considered as anything extraordinary by a nation of traders and travellers like the Carthaginians. The gorilla is of migratory habits at some seasons of the year. He is then not found in the districts usually resorted to by him when the berries, fruits, and nuts are in season. — CHAPTER IV. START FOR THE INTERIOR. Arrival of a fresh supply of Scientific Instruments—The first Steamer on the Fernand Vaz—Preliminary trip to Goumbi—Astonishment of the Natives at the fire-vessel—Despatch Collections to Engiand—Live Gorilla embarked for London—His habits in confinement—Narrow escape of drowning when embarked—Preparations completed—Last look at the sea—Outfit—Body guard of Commi men—Affecting part- ing scenes—I am deceived by Olenga-Yombi—The renowned doctor, Oune-jiou-e-niaré—Arrival at Goumbi—Observations to fix latitude and altitude of Goumbi—Quengueza’s invocation of his Forefathers— Disobedient Wives—Excessive Drought—Obindji— Opposition of Bakalai—Arrival of Ashira Porters—Passage of the hills to Olenda. On the 30th of June, I bade adieu to my friend Olenga-Yombi, and started for Plateau. I hardly left the ebando, when I espied the sail of a canoe that was coming towards us from the direction of the mouth of the river. On our meeting, the men in the canoe shouted out, “ Your vessel has arrived.” How glad I was—no news could have been more welcome! My men pulled with renewed vigour, and we reached Plateau that night. There I found awaiting me a letter from Messrs. Baring of London, © who had kindly sent a vessel with goods and stores for which I had written, and also with a fresh supply of scientific instruments, to replace those spoilt in the surf. My sets were not, however, completed until a month afterwards, when other instruments reached me by way of the Gaboon; my best chro- Cnap. IV. ARRIVAL OF FRESH STORES. 61 nometer was brought me by Captain Vardon on his return voyage from London in September. I had then three sets and was prepared for accidents which might occur in crossing rivers and so forth. I had sent the damaged chronometers and sextants to Hng- land through the Rev. W. Walker of the Gaboon ; this being the only way I could send them at that time. They went to the Gaboon in a native boat, and were sent by Mr. Walker to the English consul at Fernando Po, who kindly shipped them in the mail steamer for Liverpool. I must here record my thanks to Mr. Graves, now M.P. for Liverpool, who took the trouble to receive the instruments and trans- mit them to London, where my friends had them repaired or replaced by new ones. Not the least welcome was a box of medicines sent to me by my good friend, Robert Cooke. My kind friends, the American missionaries at the Gaboon, also sent me a supply of medicines and other things. But their letters were not of a kind to bring me much consolation : they were not so hopeful as I was of success in my undertaking, and although they did not so express themselves, I could see they thought I should never return. An interesting event occurred in July, which is worth recording here. It was the arrival ofa French steamer, the first steam vessel ever seen in the waters of the Fernand Vaz. Some of my negroes came into my hut one morning in great consternation, and breathless with running, to say that a great, smoking ship of war had come down the Npoulounay river. I asked how many guns it had. “ Ten,” they replied 62 START FOR THE INTERIOR. Cunap. IV. without hesitation. The vessel turned out to be a small flat-bottomed river boat forty feet in length, belonging to an old friend of mine, Dr. Touchard _(Chirurgien de Marine, 1” classe), which he had bought with the intention of exploring in it the rivers of Equatorial Africa, and which he had lent to the French authorities at the Gaboon ; it was now commanded by Lieutenant Labigot of the French Navy. I need hardly say that the ten guns were only products of the imagination of my excited negroes, the vessel had no guns at all. It was ironically named the Leviathan, and had been built, originally, as a pleasure boat, for the navigation of the Seine near Paris. It entered the Fernand Vaz by way of the Npoulounay river, having first explored, in company with a larger vessel, the river Ogobai. The present trip was planned simply from a desire to pay me a visit. The service on which Lieut. Labigot and Dr. Touchard were employed was the completion of the - survey of the Ogobai river, which had been com- menced three years previously by Messrs. Serval and Griffon du Bellay, the French Government having shown recently great enterprise in the exploration of this region. On neither expedition were the larger vessels able to ascend the Ogobai, on account of the shallowness of the water, the season chosen not being favourable. Lieut. Labigot and Dr. Touchard had, however, the perseverance to ascend in boats, or in the little steamer, as far as the junction of the Okanda and Ngouyai rivers; they were the first Europeans who had reached this point, and it is to Cuap. IV. TRIP TO GOUMBI. 63 be hoped, in the interests of science, that the result of their voyage will soon be made public. The Leviathan afterwards foundered in a squall at the Gaboon, and I was extremely sorry to hear that the loss was not made good to my friend Dr. Touchard by the French Government, but I hope that it has been by this time. On July 12th we started in the steamer for an excursion to Goumbi, about seventy miles up the river, setting at defiance the law of the Commi that no white man (except myself) should ascend the stream. For the first twenty miles we had a stiff breeze; we had then reached a small village on the left bank where a Portuguese trader, agent for an English house of business, was settled; there we passed the night. On the 13th we started early and reached Goumbi at half-past five p.m. The apparition of a steam vessel in these solitary waters put the whole country into a state of excite- ment. The natives came forth in troops from the villages and crowded the banks. Some were stupified; others, recognising me on the deck as we passed, put out in their canoes and paddled might and main in their attempts to catch us. At the point where the river, in descending from the interior, bends from _its westerly course, the banks are high and wooded ; here the steamer puffed its way right up to the villages before it was seen, and the frightened natives peeped from the top of the banks and ran away again. Old Quengueza was proud of this visit of the white men in their fire-vessel, and turned towards his attendant Bakalai and Ashira with looks of supreme 64 START FOR THE INTERIOR. Cuap, IV, contempt. We remained in Goumbi all day on the 14th, and, on the 15th, ascended the river to three or four miles beyond the junction of the Niembai. The vain old African chieftain accompanied us unat- tended, and he seemed thoroughly to enjoy his trip. I made him put on a European coat and cap for the occasion, although nothing would induce him to wear a shirt, and had a chair placed on deck for him to sit upon. Here he remained the whole time, with a self- complacent smile on his grim features which was almost laughable to look at. He took care to let the people of the villages we passed see him, and calcu- lated no doubt on increasing his influence on the river by this important event. At this point we were obliged to stop in our upward progress, on account of the numerous fallen trees obstructing the navigation, and on the 16th we returned to Plateau. A few days after this excursion with Lieut. Labigot and Dr. Touchard, I was honoured by an — intended visit from the British Commodore Com- manding the West African squadron, Commodore A. P. Hardley-Wilmot. He called on his way along the coast, in his flag ship, off the mouth of the river, and learning from the master of the trading vessel anchored there that the bar was unsafe for the ship’s boats, he left a message for me expressing his regret that he was unable to come up the river and see me. He inquired regarding the preparations for my expe- dition into the interior. I much regretted being unable to see Commodore Wilmot, who I knew took a warm interest in all scientific enterprises in the countries of Western Africa, and would, I am sure, Cuar. IV. COLLECTIONS DESPATCHED TO ENGLAND 65 have done anything in his power to have helped me in my undertaking. On the 18th of August I despatched by Captain Berridge to England, all the collections in Natural History that I had made up to that date. They in- cluded a second collection of skulls of various tribes of negroes, fifty-four in number, in illustration of the’ Anthropology of this part of Africa; six skins and seven skeletons of the gorilla; one skin and two skeletons of the chimpanzee, two skins and skeletons of the large scaly ant-eater (the Ipi), three skeletons of the manatee, one skeleton of Genetta Freldiana, besides other mammals, and 4500 insects as specimens of the entomology of the Fernand Vaz region. The collection I am glad to say arrived in London safely, and a great part of it was afterwards deposited in the British Museum. I also sent a living specimen of the singular wild hog of this region (Potamocherus albifrons), and two live fishing eagles. The hog I presented to the Zoological Society of London, and I believe it is still living in their gardens in Regent’s Park. The whole of the mammals, including the skins and skeletons of the gorilla, I sent to the British Museum, with a request to my honoured friend, Professor Owen, the Superintendent of the Zoological Depart- ment, to select any specimens from. the collection that the Museum required, and present them in my name to the national collection. I was much pleased to learn afterwards that several of the specimens were accepted. I felt that I had done something to repay the debt of gratitude which I owed to the large- 66 START FOR THE INTERIOR. Cuap. IV hearted British nation who had so generously wel- comed me when [ arrived in England, an unknown traveller, from my former arduous journey. One of the male gorillas proved to be a much larger and finer specimen than the former one, which many must have seen at the end of the Zoological Gallery in the museum; it has therefore been mounted and set up in its place, where I would recommend all who wish to see a really fine specimen of this most wonderful animal to go and see it. The large collection of skulls made in so short a time will surprise many people, especially travellers in other wild countries who find skulls of natives _ generally very difficult to obtain. But with the money and trade-loving negro many strange things are possible. It was necessary first to overcome the scruples of the Commi people, and this I did by explaining to them why I wanted the skulls; so I told them that there was a strong party among the doctors or magic-men in my country who believed that negroes were apes almost the same as the gorilla, and that I wished to send them a number of skulls to show how much they were mistaken. When I backed up this statement by the offer of three dollars’ worth of goods for each skull they might bring, I soon obtained a plentiful supply; in fact, I was obliged afterwards to reduce the price. The skulls brought me were almost always those of slaves from the far interior, who had died in the coast country; and, as corpses are laid simply on the ground in the native cemeteries, the transaction was much simplified. Nevertheless, the sale of a Cap. IV. TRAFFIC IN SKULLS. 67 skull was always treated as a secret matter. The negroes would bring them only at night and by stealth, carefully wrapped up in a parcel, and dis- guising the shape of the contents, or covering the top with a few sweet potatoes, to mislead any one whom they might meet. Sometimes two negroes engaged in this sort of contraband traffic would meet, by accident, in my house, each with a suspicious-looking bundle under his arm. They would look at each other in a shy, half-ashamed manner, and then burst out laughing, but finally swearing to keep one another’s secret. Skull-selling, however, never became an open, public business. One day old Rabolo came to me, his countenance beaming with satisfaction, and said, in a half whisper :— “ Chaillie, I shall have something for you to-night which will make your heart glad.” “ What is that?” I inquired. “Rogala, my little Ishogo slave, is sick, and will die to-night: I know it. You have often asked for an Ishogo head, and now you shall have one.” I was horrified at the old chief’s coolness in thus dispensing skulls before their owners were dead, and insisted upon his showing me the sick boy. He led me to the dark shed where the poor slave lay ill. The child was dreadfully emaciated with dysentery, the disease of which a great many slaves die when brought from the interior. He thought himself he was going to die; but I undertook to prescribe for him. I ordered one of Rabolo’s wives to give him warm food. I sent them chickens to make broth 68 START FOR THE INTERIOR. Cuap. IV. with, and myself administered quinine and a little wine. Ina few days he was much better, and finally recovered. Thus Rabolo was disappointed in his little skull-dealing transaction, but in compensation saved his slave. Besides these collections I embarked a live gorilla, our little friend Tom, and had full hopes that he would arrive safely and gratify the world of London with a sight of this rare and wonderful ape in the living state; unfortunately, he died on the passage. He did very well for a few weeks, I am told, as long as the supply of bananas lasted which I placed on board for his sustenance. The repugnance of the gorilla to cooked food, or any sort of food except the fruits and juicy plants he obtains in his own wilds, will always be a difficulty in the way of bringing him to Hurope alive. I had sent him consigned to Messrs. Baring, who, I am sure, never had any such consignment before. I promised the Captain that he should receive one hundred pounds if he succeeded in taking the animal alive to London. During the few days Tom was in my possession he remained, like all the others of his species that I had seen, utterly untractable. The food that was offered to him he would come and snatch from the hand, and then bolt with it to the length of his tether. If I looked at him he would make a feint of darting at me, and in giving him water I had to push the bowl towards him with a stick, for fear of his biting me. When he was angry I saw him often beat the ground and his legs with his fists, thus showing a similar habit to that of the adult gorillas Cnap. IV. LIVE GORILLA EMBARKED FOR LONDON. 69 which I described as beating their breasts with their fists when confronting an enemy. Before laying down to rest he used to pack his straw very care- fully as a bed to lie on. Tom used to wake me in the night by screaming suddenly, and in the morn- ing I more than once detected him in the attempt to strangle himself with his chain, no doubt through rage at being kept prisoner. He used to twist the chain round and round the post to which it was attached until it became quite short and then pressed with his feet the lower part of the post until he had nearly done the business. As I have before related, I took photographs of Tom, and succeeded very well. These photographs I was unwilling to send home, and kept them until I should have completed my whole series of photographs of African subjects. They are now, unfortunately, lost for ever; for they were left behind in the bush during my hurried retreat from Ashango-land, as will be related in the sequel. When the last boat which took on board the Captain and the live animals left the shore for the vessel, I trembled for the safety of the cargo, for the surf was very rough. The negroes, however, could have ma- naged to get her safely through if they had not been too careful. They were nervous at having a white man on board, and did not seize the proper moment to pass the breakers; their hesitation was very near proving fatal, for a huge billow broke over them and filled the boat. It did not, happily, upset, but they had to return. Captain Berridge thus escaped with a wetting, and the Potamocherus and eagles were 70 START FOR THE INTERIOR. Cuap. IV. half drowned. As to poor Tom, the bath, instead of cooling his courage, made him more violent than ever. He shouted furiously, and as soon as I opened the door of his cage he pounced on the bystanders, clinging to them and screaming. A present of a banana, which he ate voraciously, quieted him down, and the passage was again tried in the afternoon with a better result. At length my preparations were completed. Towards the end of September my canoes were loaded, and I had selected the men who were to accompany me on my journey. On the 28th I crossed the tongue of land which separated my village from the sea-shore, to test my boiling-point thermometers and aneroids at the level of the sea, preparatory to my departure inland. Having finished, and wishing to be alone, I sent back my negro lad with the instruments and took a — last solitary walk along the sands. I watched the long waves breaking on the beach, and my mind gradually turned to the other shores in the far north washed — by the same sea: I thought of the dear friends I had left there, and a spirit of sadness filled my mind. I thought of the dangers of the undertaking to which I was pledged, and felt that perhaps I might never more return. I believe there was not a friend, or a person from whom I had received a kindness, that I did not call to mind; and I also thought of those other persons who had tried to do me all the injury in their power, and forgave them from the bottom of my heart. I took a last look at the Cuap. IV. BODY-GUARD OF COMMI MEN. 71 friendly sea, and prayed God that I might live to see it again. | My expedition was an affair of great importance for the whole of the Commi tribe. Quengueza, who was more disinterested than the other chiefs—for he was actuated only by a sense of the importance the friend- ship of the white man conferred upon him—came down the river to bear me company; Olenga-Yombi came from Cape St. Catherine to assist in the ceremony of my departure, with an eye to getting as much out of me as he could, and Ranpano, with his nephew and heir, Djombouai, attended to accompany me part of the way. My stores and outfit filled two large canoes. I had no less than forty-seven large chests of goods, besides ten boxes containing my photographic apparatus and chemicals, and fifty voluminous bundles of miscel- laneous articles. I had also in ammunition 500 lbs. of coarse and fine powder, 350 lbs. of shot, and 3,000 ball cartridges. For the transport of these things by land I should require, including my body-guard of the Commi tribe, more than 100 men. I chose for my body-guard ten faithful negroes, some of whom had accompanied me on my former journey. It was on these men that my own safety, among the savage and unfriendly tribes we might expect to meet with in the far interior, depended. I knew I could thoroughly rely upon them, and that, come what might, they would never hurt a hair of my head. It would have suited my plans better if I could have obtained twenty-five Commi men, but this was not possible. Many were willing to go, but their parents objected. ‘| 72 START FOR THE INTERIOR. Cap. IV. The best of them were my boy Macondai, now grown a stalwart young man and completely devoted to me, and my hunter Igala, a good and faithful friend. Macondai will be recollected by some of the readers of my former book, as having accompanied me on almost all my wanderings in this region. I had brought him, as a present, a double-barrelled gun from England, and he soon became a good shot. He was more attached to me than any of the others, and I could more safely trust him, as he was free from the superstitions and vain fears of his countrymen and cared nothing for fetiches. He was brave and honest, and helped me to guard my property in our long marches in the interior. Igala I considered my right-hand man. He wasa negro of tall figure and noble bearing, cool and clear-headed in an emergency, brave as a lion, but with me docile and submissive. In our most troublesome marches he used to lead the van, whilst I brought up the rear to see that the porters did not run away with their loads. I could always rely upon him; and, with twenty such as he, there would be little difficulty in crossing Africa, He was also my taxidermist, for I had taught him to skin and preserve animals. Huis reputation was great amongst the Commi as a hunter, and he used to make quite a trade by selling fetiches to the credulous people who wished to possess his skill and good luck in this respect. Igala, however, had a weakness; he was too amorous, and his intrigues with the wives of chiefs gave me no end of trouble. Another good man was Rebouka, a big strapping negro, whose chief faults were bragging and a voracious appetite. Then there Cnap. IV. AFFECTING PARTING SCENES. 73 were Igalo, next to Macondai the youngest of the party, a licht-coloured negro, excitable and tender-hearted ; and Mouitchi, Retonda, Rogueri, Igala (the second), Rapelina and Ngoma—six slaves given to me by the various chiefs whose friendship I had acquired on the banks of the Fernand Vaz. I dressed my men all alike in thick canvas trowsers, blue woollen shirts and worsted caps. Shirts being the more important article of dress, they had three each. Trowsers I had found it quite necessary for negroes to wear on a march, as they protected the legs from the stings of insects, from thorns, and many other injuries to which they are liable. Moreover each man had a blanket to keep him warm at night. All the six slaves had volunteered to accompany me; they were not forced to go, against their will, at the command of their masters. It would have been much better if all my Commi attendants had been free-men, for some of the slaves after- wards gave me much trouble by ill-conduct, the result of that absence of self-respect and sense of responsibility which the free men alone possessed. Most of these men now handled fire-arms for the first time, and the possession of a gun to the six men who had been slaves all their lives was one of the induce= ments which made them willing to accompany me. Nearly all the people of the neighbouring villages came down to see us off. It was an affecting sight to see my negroes take leave of their families and friends. At the last moment, the young daughter of Ieala clung to her father, and with a flood of tears begged him not to go with the white man on the okili 74 START FOR THE INTERIOR. Cuap. IV. mpolo {the long road). Igala consoled her by saying, “ Do not cry, my child, I am coming back; we shall reach the other side, and bring plenty of beads for you from the white man’s country.” It was,the universal belief of the Commi people that we were going across the land to England, and I was obliged to encourage them in this idea, which was the only way of rendering the journey comprehensible to them. My old friend, Captain Vardon, who had lately returned to the Fernand Vaz with the intention of establishing a factory, lent the villagers guns to fire off salvos on our departure, and was not behind hand in wishing me God speed. On the second of October we left “ Plateau :” on the 3rd we reached an ebando, or palaver shed, on the banks of the river where King Olenga-Yombi, together with the other chiefs and people, had to settle some outstanding disputes of the neighbourhood, and to mpanga nché, or “make the land straight,” in general. To my great mortification, this council of wise-heads hindered us a whole week. I could not leave at once, as I had to receive from Olenga-Yombi the slaves that he had promised to give me to carry my goods, the payment for whose services he had already received in ‘the shape of presents having that end in view. The palavers were numerous and difficult. to settle. They related either to run-away wives (a fertile source of ill-will and bloodshed) or to homicides. When a man is killed here, if only by accident, satisfaction must be given. Deaths by accident are not more excusable than wilful murder. “ An eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth” is the Cuap. IV. THE DOCTOR OUNE-JIOU-E-NIARE. 75 maxim of the tribe, and the settlement of the compen- sation generally requires a formal palaver like the present one. _ As regards runaway wives the laws are very severe. Any wife refusing to remain with her husband, or running away, is condemned to have her ears and nose cut off. Any man debauching his neighbour’s wife has to give a slave to the injured husband; and, if he cannot pay this fine, he must have his ears and nose cut off. | They have no laws to punish robbery. At length, on the 10th of October, I left the place alone and proceeded to the olako where the road to Aniambié commences. Here Olenga-Yombi followed three days afterwards and had the impudence to tell me his slaves had all run away and that I could not have any, as they were all afraid to come with me. I left in disgust, and in company with Quengueza proceeded on my voyage. We stopped for the night at a small Commi village, where lived a renowned Doctor named Oune- jiou-e-niaré (head of a bullock). This was a most singular old man, possessed of much natural acuteness and at the same time a good deal of kindly humour. He was about seventy years of: age, short of stature, very thin, and with a remarkably prominent chin, and piercing, deep-sunken eyes. He had the reputation of being a great prophet, and all: the Commi people had great faith mm what he said. My men asked him whether our journey would be prosperous. He replied that we should go very far, and that a chief would ask Chaillie to marry his daughter, and then 76 START FOR THE INTERIOR. Cuap. IV, if Chaillie gave her all she asked and made her heart glad, she would lead us from tribe to tribe until we reached the far-off sea where we wished to go. This speech inspired my men with new confidence. I must say that I felt very grateful to the old man. We all sorely needed encouragement in the great enterprise we had undertaken, and nothing was better calculated to buoy up the spirits of my half-hearted followers than these oracular sayings. We resumed.our voyage, with quite a little fleet of canoes in company, on the 14th; the heat was intense, and almost insupportable i the confine- ment of the boat; we paddled till twelve o'clock at night, and towards the afternoon of the next day arrived at Goumbi. Here friend Quengueza behaved most royally. We revelled in plenty, and, if my object had been merely to stay here, all would have been pleasant. He soon made up his mind to accompany me to the capital of the Ashira country, and resolved to do it in a triumphal sort of way. But he continued to detain me, day after day, long after all our preparations were completed. The presence of a white man with stores of goods gave him consequence in the eyes of the neighbouring Bakalai, and he wished to prolong the novel enjoyment as long as he could. In his great generosity he franked all his wives to my men, but Iv overheard them one day complaining that the royal ladies were a grasping lot and drove very hard bargains. During my stay at Goumbi, I undertook several short excursions in the neighbourhood and made J . 7 Cuap. IV. ASTRONOMICAL OBSERVATIONS. 77 observations to ascertain the altitude of the place and its geographical position ; which was very necessary, as it was placed on my map by mere calculation of distances travelled. Unfortunately I was unable to obtain lunar distances here, and therefore cannot fix its longitude; but the mean of several observations of the meridian altitude of the planet Mars and of two fixed stars gave the latitude as 1° 35’ 34” south—. e. no less than 23 miles further south than it had been placed on my former map, where it had been placed simply on calculation of distances travelled. The altitude of the town I found by means of my aneroid barometers to be 143 feet, and that of the hill-top behind the town 238 feet, above the sea- level. From the hill-top a wide view is obtained of the country round. It is hilly, but there are con- siderable tracts of level low land between the hills, and few of the hills appeared higher than that of Goumbi. I was obliged to resort to an artifice which I knew would be effective to get Quengueza to move. I pretended to be deeply offended with him for delay- ing me so long; and, giving Macondai orders to remove my bed away from the village, I left one evening and made preparations for sleeping under a shed at some distance from the place. Night had hardly set in when the old king, discovering my absence, made a great fuss, and, coming to where I lay, expressed his sorrow and repentance. He lay down by wy side, and said that he would sleep where I slept. Thus, by dint of coaxing and threatening, I got IR SE iene 78 . START FOR THE INTERIOR. Cuap. IV him, at length, to give the order for our departure, after we had spent thirteen days at Goumbi. It was scarcely day-light, on the 28th October, when I was awoke by the beating of the Kendo (royal bell) and the voice of the old chief invoking, in loud tones, the spirits of his ancestors to protect us on our journey. The roll of his ancestors was a formidable one, Igoumbai, Wombi, Rebouka, Ngouva, Ricati, Olenga Yombi; but they were rather the deceased relations whose heads he had preserved in his mondah or alumbi* house. Quengueza was prouder than any chief I knew of the prowess of his deceased relatives, and there were, I believe, men of great bravery and ability amongst them. Quengueza himself was a bold and courageous warrior in his younger days. It is the rule in Western Africa, when chiefs have been warlike and enterprising in the days of their prince- hood, to become quiet and settled when they succeed to the chief authority, and then the people rob them; - for, as they say, if they do not steal from their father, from whom should they steal ? There were great difficulties as usual on the a of departure. Firstly, Quengueza’s chaste and faithful wives refused point blank to accompany him: This did not seem to concern him much, for, in every village of the Bakalai, a wife would be offered to him as the lord of the land; but he was greatly excited when his slaves were not ready for the journey. Some of them had hid themselves, and others had run off to distant plantations. A large number of men were absolutely necessary to carry our loads * For description of the Alumbi house, see p. 199. Cuar. IV. STORY OF THE DRY AND WE'! SHASONS. 79 when we commenced our land journey. The old chief threatened to shoot them down right and left if they forced him to use strong measures, and in this way about thirty were mustered. We started at 10 a.m. on the 28th of October, halting at night at the junction of the Niembai and the Ovenga. It being the dry season, and fish plentiful at this place, we resolved to pass the night here. Our camp was a lively one in the evening, for we caught a great quantity of fish; the smoke of many fires ascended amongst the trees on the river’s bank, and all had their fill. Jokes and laughter and tale telling were carried on far into the night. I was much amused by the story one of the men related about the dry and wet seasons. The remark- able dryness of the present season had been talked over a good deal, and it was this conversation thar led to the story. As usual with the African, the two seasons were personified, Nchanga being the name of the wet, and Hnomo that of the dry season. One day, the story went, Nchanga and Enomo had a great dispute as to which was the older, and they came at last to lay a wager on the question, which . was to be decided in an assembly of the people of the air or sky. Nehanga said, “ When I come to a place rain comes.” Knomo retorted, “ When I make my appearance the rain goes.” The people of the air all listened, and, when the two disputants had ceased, they exclaimed, “ Verily, verily, we cannot tell which is the eldest, you must both be of the same age.” The dry season this year was an unusual one for the long absence of rain and lowness of the rivers. The 80 START FOR THE INTERIOR. Cuar. IV uegroes have a special name for a season of this sort, calling it enomo onguéro; it lasts five months, and they assure me that it always comes after a long series of dry seasons of the usual length. We have had a few showers, but they have produced no im- . pression. The effect of the tide is perceived as far as the junction of the Niembai, at least at this time of the year (the dry season); above this point the current of the Ovenga is too strong to allow it to pass further. I took here only one meridian alti- tude of Fomalhaut, and have fixed the latitude by computation of my dead reckoning. Next day. we proceeded up stream. The Ovenga was very low, about twenty feet below the high-water mark of the rainy season; the current was generally three miles an hour, but, in some places, four miles ; _ it was encumbered with fallen trees, and our journey was difficult and slow. A little before reaching the village of Obindji we found an obstacle in the way of our further progress. The Bakalai had made a fence across the river to bar the passage, leaving only a gap near the shore for small canoes to pass. This had been done on account of some petty trade-quarrel which the people of this tribe had had with their neighbours.. Nothing could have happened more offensive to the pride of ~ Quengueza than the erection of this bar without his having been consulted—he, the king of the Rembo (river), travelling in company with his ntangani! It made him appear as though he had no authority. As soon as he saw the obstacle his face changed colour, and, getting up in a violent rage, he called § Cuap. IV. OBINDJI. Sl for axes and cutlasses. The fence was demolished in a few seconds, a number of Bakalai looking on from the bank armed with guns and spears. From the 30th October to the 5th November we were detained at Obindji, waiting for porters from the Ashira country to carry my baggage overland. Our camp was pitched on a wooded point of land opposite to the village, and below the junction of the Ofoubou with the Ovenga. The town of Obindji has been erroneously placed in maps, published since my first exploration of this country, on the eastern bank of the Ofoubou; it is in reality situated on the western side. It is built at the foot of a fine wooded hill; indeed, the whole country around is clothed with forest of great luxu- riance and beauty. From the northern bank of the Ovenga, on which our camp was placed, stretches a long point of beautiful white sand; this sand, in the dry season, connects the point with the mainland of the right bank of the Ovenga. The sand is then most delightful to walk on, especially in the early morning, when the natives ramble about to dig up the eggs of a species of fresh-water turtle laid during the night. The turtle was the species that I dis- _ covered in my former journey, Aspidonectes Aspilus. I was glad to find my old acquaintance Obindyji, one of the chiefs of the Bakalai of the Ovenga, look- ing as well as ever. He was a faithful ally and friend of Quengueza, who was his superior chief, in the sense of his being king of the river, and having the right of road and trade both up and down. This section of the Bakalai tribe had been led to abandon 82 re START FOR THE INTERIOR. Cuar. IV the migratory and warlike habits which distinguish their brethren, chiefly through the civilizing in- fluences of trade. Their settlement in one of the richest districts of the river, where ebony abounded in the forests, almost necessitated their becoming traders, and they now collect large quantities of this valuable wood, which is getting scarce here. They have adhered loyally to the treaties made many years ago with Quengueza, who allows them - to trade on the river on condition that they abstain from war. Their women have, besides, become wives of the Commi in many cases. One of the privileges of Quengueza, attached to his acknowledged sove- reignty, is the choice of the wives of the Bakalai chiefs whenever he sleeps at a village. He has the same right over the Ashira; the chief is obliged to give up even his kondé, or head wife, if Quengueza takes a fancy to her, and his host considers it a great honour so to provide for the entertainment of his liege lord. When the porters arrived, and, on the eve of our departure into new countries, old’ Quengueza made a speech to my men. “ You are going into the bush,” said he; “you will find there no one of your tribe; look up to Chaillie as your chief, and obey him. Now, listen to what I say. You will visit many strange tribes. If you see on the road, r in the street of a village, a fine bunch of plantains @ eround-nuts lying by its side, do not touch them, leave the village at once; this is a tricky village, for the people are on the watch to see what you do with them. If the people of any village tell ao am * Cmap. IV. ARRIVAL OF ASHIRA PORTERS. 83 you to go and catch fowls or goats, or cut plantains for yourselves, say to them, ‘Strangers do not help themselves ; it is the duty of a host to catch the goat | or fowl, and cut the plantains, and bring the present to the house which has been given to the guest.’ When a house is given to you in any village, keep to that house, and go into no other; and, if you see a seat, do not sit upon it, for there are seats which none but the owners can sit upon. But, above all, beware of the women! I tell you these things that you may journey in safety.” The speech of the old sage was listened to with great attention. Like most other good advice, it was not followed; if it had been, many of my subsequent troubles would have been avoided. Twelve more days were occupied in getting ready to start for Olenda. Messengers were sent to Olenda for more porters. Supplies of food had to be fetched from a distance, as there was great scarcity in the neighbourhood of Obindji; otaitais, or baskets of a peculiar shape, had to be made for each porter to carry his load on his back; and there were, be- sides, all the usual delays which are encountered when one has to deal with a body of negroes. Olenda only sent fifty men in all, whilst my bag- gage required at least a hundred porters. We were obliged, therefore, to send half of it on, and wait for the return of the men to carry the other half. I w quite frightened at the amount of my outfit, althoug I left behind everything that seemed not absolutely necessary. It was impossible to preserve any sort of discipline amongst these vivacious savages; they 84 START FOR THE INTERIOR. Cuap. IV 7 struggled and quarrelled over their loads— the strongest anxious to carry the lightest burdens, ‘ and loading the youngest with the heaviest; and, when the provisions for the journey had to be di- vided, there was a perfect scramble for the lots, the biggest and strongest getting the lion’s share. The presence of two of King Olenda’s nephews, Arangui and Mpoto, who were sent to command the unruly body, was of no avail. The otattai, or porter’s basket, as manufactured by these Africans, is an ingenious contrivance for the .. carriage of loads in safety on the back. It is iong and narrow, being formed of a piece of strong cane- work (serving as the bottom) two and a half feet in length and nine inches in width, with sides of more open cane-work, capable of being expanded or drawn in, so as to admit of a larger or smaller load. Cords of bast are attached to the sides for the purpose of making fast the contents, and the bottom of the basket is closed in by a continuation of the sides, leaving the top-end (the part nearest the head when carried on the back) open, so as to allow of the aug- mentation of the load at the top. Straps made of strong plaited rushes secure the basket to the head and arms of the carrier. The wicker-work is made of strips of a very tough climbing plant, or rotang, and is always a neat specimen of workmanship. The first party started on the 8th, going up the Ofoubou river, a southern affluent of the Ovenga, in canoes, to the landing-place on the Olenda road. We had about this time several heavy showers, and the Ovenga rose so much that I was obliged twice \ ; Minny snd " hi 4 OTAITAI, OR PORTER’S BASKET. -¢ Cuar.1V. PASSAGE OF THE HILLS TO OLENDA. 85 to shift my hut to a higher position, and the point of land on which I was encamped, with its beach of white sand, became an island. By a series of observations I found the river-level at Obindji to be fifty-four feet above the sea-level. I made many additions to my collections during my stay here. Insects were not numerous, but some of the lepidop- tera, attracted to the moist sand at the edge of the water, and floating about the flowering bushes on the skirts of the forest, were very beautiful. Some of the butterflies (vomaleosoma) were magnificent, with their green and black wings ornamented be- neath with patches of crimson and yellow. These flew very swiftly, and were difficult to capture. Birds were scarce. I hunted in vain for the Jusci- peta Duchaillui, of which I had only shot one speci- men in my former journey. The porters at length returned, and the remaining loads having been cleared off, Quengueza and I departed from Obindji on the 17th November. Paddling up the Ofoubou, we saw a very young cro- codile sunning itself on a log. One of our boys im- mediately swam off to seize it, but, just as he was about to grasp it by the neck, the reptile slid off and disappeared. It took us three hours and a half to reach the landing-place, Djali Coudié. Here we slept, and commenced our march the next morning (18th) at day-break. At a quarter-past eight we reached a steep hill, Nomba Rigoubou (369 feet), at the summit of which we stopped for breakfast. Then, resuming our march, we arrived at four p.m. at the base of a hill, called Ecourou, where we stopped for 8 86 START FOR THE INTERIOR. Cuap. IV. the night. There was here nothing to shelter us but au old shed, loosely covered with pieces of bark. I wanted to roof it with fresh leaves, but we were guaranteed against rain by an Ashira doctor who was with us, and who blew his magic horn to drive itaway. In the middle of the night a shower fell and almost drenched us. This did not, however, discompose the doctor and his believers, for he said if he had not blown his horn the rain would have been much heavier. Quengueza was an amusing companion on a march, for the oddities of his character seemed to be endless. He never travelled without his fetich, which was an ugly little pot-bellied image of wood, with a row of four cowries embedded in its abdomen. As he generally wore an old coat when he travelled with me, he used to keep this dirty little thing in one of the pockets. Waking or sleeping the fetich was never suffered te be away from him. Whenever he ate or drank he used to take the image and gravely pass its belly with the row of projecting cowries over his lips, and when I gave him liquor of any sort he would always take it out and pour a libation over its feet before drinking himself. Libations are great features in the religious rites of these Western Africans, as they were amongst the Ancient Greeks. It used to puzzle me where the four sacred cowries came from; they are unknown on the Fernand Vaz, and I believe came across the continent from Eastern Africa. Next morning (November 19th) we marched over a wild, hilly, and wooded country until eleven Cuap. IV. ARRIVAL AT OLENDA. 87 o'clock, when we emerged on the pleasant undu- lating grass-land of Ashira, An extensive prospect here lay before us; to the south extended the Igoumbi Andele and Ofoubou Orere ranges of hills, and to the north the lofty ridges of the Nkoumou Nabouali, near which lie the Falls of Samba Nagoshi. At two p.m. we entered, in the midst of the firing of guns and great hubbub, the village of Olenda. CHAPTER V. VISIT TO THE SAMBA NAGOSHI FALLS. King Olenda, his great age—Preparations for the journey to the Falls—We cross the Ovigui—Opangano Prairie—Ndgewho Mountains—-Bakalai Villagze—A flock of Gorillas in the Forest—The Louvendji River— Dihaou and the Ashira-Kambas—Navigate the Ngouyai River—The Aviia Tribe—Village of Mandji—River Scenery—Nkoumou Nabouali Mountains—Nami Gemba—Village of Luba—The Spirit of the Falls— Village Deity—Arrival at Fougamou, the principal Fall—Legend of Fougamou—Night Encampment—Return to Dihaou—We sup on a poisonous serpent—Forced March through flooded forest to Olenda. My old friend, King Olenda, gaverme a warm wel- come. He had changed but little since I saw him last. His age must have been very great; his cheeks were sunken, his legs and arms excessively thin and bony, and covered with wrinkled skin. He seemed to have hardly strength enough to support his own weight. The negroes say he has a powerful fetich to guard him against death. I believe he was the oldest man I ever saw, and to me he was quite a curiosity. Olenda came constantly to see me during the few days I remained in his village. He was never tired of telling me that he loved me like a sweetheart ; but, when I called him to give him his present, he became rather too exacting. I said to him, “I thought you only loved me as a sweetheart, but I am afraid you love me for my goods.” “Qh, Cnap. V. PREPARATIONS FOR THE JOURNEY. 89 no!” said the old man, smiling, “I love you like a sweetheart for yourself, but I love your goods also.” { have already, in the narrative of my former journey,* given a description of Ashira-land, and the customs of its people; it will be unnecessary, there- fore, to recur to the subject in this place. It was not my intention to make any lengthened stay here on my present expedition ; but unforeseen obstacles, and an appalling calamity, as will presently be related, kept me here for several months. I had intended to stop in the country only a short time, sufficient to enable me to visit the Falls of Samba Nagoshi, to the north of Olenda. The preparations for this excur- sion, out of the line of my eastward march, com- menced soon after I had paid our porters, and gone through the ceremony of making a suitable present to the king and the principal chiefs. It will be recollected by some of my readers that I made an abortive attempt to reach these Falls from the Apingi country on my former expedition. I now learnt that my guides in that journey never intended to take me there; orders having been received from the Commi country to that effect, my good friends there being afraid that some disaster might happen tome. No obstacle being now placed in my way, and having the powerful support of my friend Quengueza, Olenda showed tolerable readiness in furnishing me with porters and guides, and we set off on the 1st December. We started in light marching order; the only heavy baggage being my photographic camera, * « Adventures in Equatorial Africa,’ chap. xxiv, 90 VISIT TO THE SAMBA NAGOSHI FALLS. Cnap.\ which I was determined to take in order to bring away accurate views of the splendid scenery which I expected to behold. Besides three Ashira guides, Arangui, Oyagui, and Ayagui, and two boys to carry the cooking-pots and ammunition, I took with me two Ashira Kambas, natives of an outlying district of Ashira-land lying along the banks of the Ovigui river near its junction with the Ngouyai. These, with four of my faithful Commi boys, formed my party. I left my guns behind, taking only my revolvers. My boys carried their guns, but left behind their woollen-shirts and blankets, and every- thing that was not indispensible. We left Olenda at nine a.m., and pursued a N.-H. direction until we struck the Ovigui river. We had to cross this on a bridge formed of a single tree-trunk lying about fifteen feet above the water. We passed it with some difficulty, nearly losing my camera, owing to the timidity of the carrier when half-way across. From the eastern bank of the river the path led to the foot of a high range of hills, which bounds the Ashira plain on this side. At four p.m. we encamped for the night on the banks of a small stream. In the evening we had a frightful thunder-storm, and had to he down for the night in wet clothes. December 2nd. Resumed our march at six a.m. The path lay along the western foot of the hilly range, through a dense forest, the rich and varied foliage of which was dripping with moisture. Not « sound was heard, as we trudged steadily aleng in Indian file. At nine o'clock we came upon a beau- NES ei in rs 3 rr + nit Le idl LUTE 0 GROUP OF BAKALAI, Cap. V. OPANGANO PRAIRIE. 91 tiful prairie encircled by a wall of forest. This prairie was called Opangano. From it I-had a clear view of the Ndgewho mountains. At ten o’clock we arrived at a Bakalai village. Like many of the primitive villages of this warlike tribe, it was art- fully constructed for purposes of defence. The single street was narrow, barred at each end by a gate, and the houses had no doors in their cuter walls. This would effectually guard the place against nocturnal surprise by other Bakalai with whom the villagers might be at war. This mode of construction had also another object, namely, to allow the people to kill and plunder any party of traders whom they might entice into the village and prevent from escaping by closing the two gates. The neighbouring tribes, especially the Ashiras, dread the power and treachery of the Bakalai. The chief of the village was absent. I bought, for a few beads, a quantity of smoke-dried wild hog of one of the inhabitants. Leaving this place at one p.m., we pursued a north- easterly direction, and passing eel other Bakalai villages, two of which were abandoned on account of some one having died there, reached at five o’clock the Lambengue prairie. It rained nearly the whole afternoon, and we had a. disagreeable walk through the mire and over the slippery stones of the forest paths. We built sheds, and passed the night in the prairie. 3rd. At sixa.m. again on the march. My men were tired with the exertions of yesterday, for we had been wet all day, so, to keep them up to the speed, I led the column myself. We were soon buried again in the 92 VISIT TO THE SAMBA NAGOSHI FALLS. Cuap. V shades of the forest. It was a wild, desolate district, and I marched along in anything but a cheerful mood, thinking of the hard task I had imposed upon myself in attempting to cross Africa. I was going along, a little ahead of my party, when my reverie was suddenly disturbed’ by a loud crashing and rustling in the trees just before me. Thinking it might be a flock of monkeys feeding on some wild fruit-tree, I looked up, peered through the thick foliage, and was thoroughly roused by seeing on a large tree a whole group of gorillas. I had nothing but a walking-stick in my hand, but was so struck at the sight that I was rivetted to the spot. Meantime the animals had seen me, and began to hurry down the tree, making the thinner boughs bend with their weight. An old male, apparently the guardian of the flock, alone made a bold stand, and stared at me through an opening in the foliage. I could see his hideous black face, ferocious eyes, and projecting eye-brows, as he glared defiance at me. In my unarmed condi- tion I began to think of retracing my steps, but the rest of my party coming up at the moment, with clatter of voices, altered the state of things. The shaggy monster raised a cry of alarm, scrambled to the ground through the entangled lianas that were around the tree-trunk, and soon disappeared into the jungle in the same direction as his mates. How I regretted to have left my double rifle behind me at Olenda! I had this morning even divested myself of my revolvers, having given them to my man Rebouka to carry, as I wished to be in light trim for leading the day’s march, We were all ae ary ‘ yet NG a -* GMELIN) , Wy Vin 4 a r “3 “Ah ttl : UAE it RAN I nt i . SS [NY SS SS > - Mi SS EF \ xe WS SSS TZ ee IW Wich S wll R > Se a pea eS RAS Wes . \ Z= S eA \\ = i ¥ , \ f; YH i \ ESS a SS WEG i vs, M4, AV 2 ‘ Hay ~\ 2 } is } GORILLAS SURPRISED IN THE FOREST. Cuapr. V. THE LOUVENDJI RIVER. 93 tired, and more or less unwell from the constant wet- ting we had had, and from sleeping in damp clothes. The gorillas were ten in number, and of different ages and sizes, but apparently all females except the one male. My men rushed after the beasts with their guns, but the chase was useless; the forest had resumed its usual stillness, and we continued our march. At noon we arrived on the banks of the Louvendji river, a stream similar to the Ovigui, and flowing from the south towards the great Ngouyai river, in which were the Falls of Samba Nagoshi. We break- fasted on the brink of this pleasant stream flowing through the silent forest; our breakfast, as usual, consisting of boiled plantains, poor fare for the weary traveller whose bones were aching with the effects of overwork and exposure. The altitude of the river-level above the sea, according to my ane- roids, was 490 feet. Resuming our journey about one p.m. we soon got into a district of swamps, and had to wade at times up to the waist. In places where the water was only ankle-deep the mud had a fetid smell. I found that my Ashira companions were taking me by a very roundabout way, and our journey was long and fatiguing, although we accomplished but a very moderate distance in a straight line. Their object was to avoid some of the Bakalai villages, with the inhabitants of which they had trade-palavers remain- ing unsettled. At half-past five p.m. we came again upon the Ovigui, where we had resolyed to pass the night. As we emerged from the jungle, we were 94 VISIT TO THE SAMBA NAGOSHI FALLS. Cuap. V. not a little surprised to see an encampment of natives. My Ashira companions soon fraternised with them, for they were Ashira Kambas who, with Dihaou their chief, were spending a few days fishing in the river. The chief received me with wild de- monstrations of joy, and thanked Olenda for sending the white man to him. 4th. Passed a wretched night. My bed was sim- ply a row of stieks, each about four inches in dia- meter, laid to protect me from the damp ground, and a foraging party of the horrible Bashikouay ants came in the middle of the night and disturbed us for about an hour, inflicting upon us severe bites. Karly in the morning we embarked on the Ovigui in a long, narrow, leaky, and cranky canoe, provided by the chief to enable us to make the rest of our way by water. The Ovigui was now a wide and deep stream, with a rapid current. We were nearly upset several times in the course of the first hour of our voyage. At the end of the hour we came to the mouth of the Louvendji, which here joins the Ovigui. In my former journey I was under the impression that the Louvendji falls into the Rembo, but it does not. It joims the Ovigui before that river falls into the Rembo. Below this we passed several Bakalai and Kamba villages, which are built a short distance’ away from the river bank. About four miles from the mouth of the Louvendji we arrived at the village of Dihaou, the chief town of the Ashira Kambas, where we had to stay in order to obtain proper intro- duction to the Aviia tribe, in whose territory were situated the Falls. Cusp. V. DIHAOU AND THE ASHIRA KAMBAS. 95 Dihaou is a cluster of three or four little villages, each containing about fifteen houses. Soon after 1 arrived presents came from the chief: twelve fowls, five bunches of plantains, and a goat. Our welcome was most friendly, and I felt almost sure of attaining the object for which I had come. 5th. We were all glad of rest after the fatigues of our long march. My men all complained of sore feet. In the evening the chief, Dihaou Okamba, made me a formal visit to receive his return present. I gave him a few articles, and the gift, although | felt it to be an inadequate one, for I had not brought goods with me, seemed to please the old fellow very much. I promised him, however, a big coat, a neck- lace of large beads, and some salt, on my return to OJenda, on condition that he would send one of his sons with me to the Falls. I had forewarned him by message, that I could not make a sufficient return for the goat I heard he intended to give me; but the old man had all the pride and generosity which these African chiefs usually show in dealing with the white man—at least, whilst the friendship is new. He sent back the reply: “I should not like it to be said that Chaillie, the friend of Olenda, Chaillie my ntangani, came to my town, and that I had not a goat to give him to eat; never.” These Ashira Kambas consider themselves a distinct people from the Ashira of the prairie, over which Olenda and other chiefs ruled, and which are called Ashira Ngozai. I could not, however, detect any difference between them worthy of note, either in their physique or customs, and the language of the 96 VISIT TO THE SAMBA NAGOSHI FALLS. Cunap, V two peoples is the same. By immemorial law of the country, the Ashira Ngozai are allowed to trade direct with the Kambas, but they are not permitted to go beyond them in their trading expeditions If an Ashira of the prairie wishes to trade with any tribe north of the Kamba country, he is obliged to employ Kambas as his agents, and must remain in Dihaou until the business is arranged. Otherwise he - is compelled to leave his goods in the hands of some Kamba man, and trust to him in bartering them for produce with other tribes. I believe there was not a single Ashira Ngozai who had ever seen the Samba Nagoshi Falls, so effectual are the political barriers which are opposed to the travels of natives beyond the limits of their own and adjoining tribes. We had the usual difficulty in getting away from Dihaou. The African is never in a hurry to resume a march, and it gratifies the pride of the chief and gives him consequence amongst his neighbours to have the ntangani in his possession. Arangui, nephew of Olenda, who was my chief guide, gave me some trouble with his fears that the villagers wished to bewitch him through jealousy of the white man’s friendship. I found it necessary, on the 6th of December, to address a speech to the chief and his subjects, telling them that I must go forward without further delay to the Samba Nagoshi, that I had to sherra mpaga, “a wager to win,” that our feet had rested long enough, and, finally, that I must be off the next day. Dihaou and his people, as usuai. retired a short distance to deliberate, and returned, the chief saying that it should be as I wished; that Cuap. V. NAVIGATE THE NGOUYAI RIVER. 97 no harm should come to me from the Aviia people, for they were all his friends, several of his sisters were married amongst them, &., &c. ith. The canoe given me for the voyage was a leaky, rotten affair, and on trial I found that it would not contain all our party, with my instruments and the provisions for the journey. I was obliged to leave three men behind with half the plantains. Even then the wretched vessel was only an inch-and a half above the water. It seemed to me to be running too great a risk to trust my chronometers on such a journey. If the canoe upset we might swim or scramble ashore, saving what we could, but the loss of the watches would put an end to lunar observations, which I felt to be one of the principal objects of my expedition. So I determined to confide them to Dihaou till my return. The three men we left out of the canoe were to go a tedious march by land and meet, us at the Falls. We left the town at a quarter to nine a.m. and entered the great Rembo (the river Ngouyai) at ten _ minutes past ten a.m., the distance being about ten miles. It was with some pride that I greeted again this fine river, which I had the honour of discovering on my former journey, at the upper part of its course in the Apingi country ;* up to the present time I was the only white man who had ever embarked on its waters. The Ovigui, at its junction with the Ngouyai, is * «Adventures in Equatorial Africa,’ p. 488. In the Apingi country it is called the Rembo (river) Apingi, under which name I described it loc, cit, i) 98 VISIT TO THE SAMBA NAGOSHI FALLS. Cuap. V about thirty-five yards broad, and is, at this time of the year (the rainy season), a deep stream. The banks are clothed with uninterrupted forest, leaving only little entrances here and there at the ports of the villages, which lie backwards from the river. Silence and monotony reign over the landscape, un- enlivened by the flight and song of birds or the movement of animals. After a few miles’ pull down the Ngouyai, we arrived at a village of the Aviia tribe, called Mandji. As soon as we stepped ashore, the timid villagers— men, women, and children—set off to run for the forest, and all the shouting of my Ashira Kamba companions was for some time of no avail. We took possession of the empty huts, and the people, after the assurance that we had not come to do them harm. dropped in one by one. Confidence had not quite been restored when a gun fired by my man, Rebouka, on the beach, again put.to flight the timid savages. This time one of.our Ashiras had to follow them into the thicket and coax them to come back. It was the dirtiest village I had yet seen in Africa, and the inhabitants appeared to me of a degraded class of negroes. The shape and arrangement of the village were quite different from anything I had seen before. The place was in the form of a quadrangle, with an open space in the middle not more than ten yards square, and the huts, arranged in a continuous row on two sides, were not more than eight feet high from the ground to the roof. The doors were only four feet high, and of about the same width, with sticks placed across on thetinside, one above the other, Ouap. V. AVIIA VILLAGE OF MANDJI. 99 to bar the entrance. The place for the fire was in the middle of the principal room, on each side of which was a little dark chamber, and on the floor was an ordla, or stage to smoke meat upon. In the middle of the yard was a hole dug in the ground for the reception of offal, from which a disgusting smell arose, the «wretched inhabitants being too lazy or obtuse to guard against this by covering it with earth. The houses were built of a framework of poles, covered with the bark of trees, and roofed with leaves. In the middle of the village stood the public shed, or palaver-house, a kind of town-hall found in almost all West African villages. A large fire was burning in it, on the ground, and at one end of the shed stood a huge wooden idol, painted red and white, and rudely fashioned in the shape of a woman. The shed was the largest building in the village, for it was ten feet high, and measured fifteen feet by ten. It is the habit of the lazy negroes of these interior villages—at least, the men—to spend almost the whole day lying down under the palaver- shed, feeding their morbid imaginations with tales of witchcraft, and smoking their condoquais. We stayed in this wretched abode of savages only to take our mid-day meal.